TABACARIA (FERNANDO PESSOA)
I failed in everything. Since I had no aims, maybe everything was indeed nothing. What I was taught, I climbed out of that, down from the window...
I failed in everything. Since I had no aims, maybe everything was indeed nothing. What I was taught, I climbed out of that, down from the window...
Once upon a time, I, Zhuangzi, dreamt I was a butterfly, fluttering hither and thither, to all intents and purposes a butterfly. I...
“Where is everybody, Sullivan?” he asked silently, quite at home now with the easy telepathy that these gulls used instead of screes and...
No one of these will force you to die, but all will teach you how to die; no one of these will wear...
When we die and we go to heaven, and we meet our Maker, our Maker is not going to say to us, why...
Procrastination is the tendency to delay unpleasant but important acts: the arduous trek to the gym, switching to a cheaper insurance policy, writing...
I am like the king of a rainy land, Wealthy but powerless, both young and very old, Who contemns the fawning manners of his tutors And...
Wretched are they that mourn, for they already have the miserable habit of mourning. Fortunate are they that know that suffering is not a...
There is a Sufi story about a very cunning fox ...
Don Juan had described dreaming to me in various ways. The most obscure of them all now appears to me as being the...