JORGE LUIS BORGES QUOTES II
Argentine author (1899-1986)
My undertaking is not difficult, essentially ... I should only have to be immortal to carry it out.
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The Garden of Forking Paths
Writing long books is a laborious and impoverishing act of foolishness: expanding in five hundred pages an idea that could be perfectly explained in a few minutes. A better procedure is to pretend that those books already exist and to offer a summary, a commentary.
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preface, The Garden of Forking Paths
To die for a religion is easier than to live it absolutely.
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"Deutsches Requiem", Labyrinths
Time can't be measured in days the way money is measured in pesos and centavos, because all pesos are equal, while every day, perhaps every hour, is different.
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Brodie's Report
What one man does is something done, in some measure, by all men.
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"The Form of the Sword", Ficciones
It is worth remembering that every writer begins with a naively physical notion of what art is. A book for him or her is not an expression or a series of expressions, but literally a volume, a prism with six rectangular sides made of thin sheets of papers which should include a cover, an inside cover, an epigraph in italics, a preface, nine or ten parts with some verses at the beginning, a table of contents, an ex libris with an hourglass and a Latin phrase, a brief list of errata, some blank pages, a colophon and a publication notice: objects that are known to constitute the art of writing.
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Evaristo Carriego
What man of us has never felt, walking through the twilight or writing down a date from his past, that he has lost something infinite?
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Dreamtigers
Poetry always remembers that it was an oral art before it was a written art. It remembers that it was first song.
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"The Divine Comedy"
Really, nobody knows whether the world is realistic or fantastic, that is to say, whether the world is a natural process or whether it is a kind of dream, a dream that we may or may not share with others.
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The Paris Review, winter-spring 1967
Intelligence has little to do with poetry. Poetry springs from something deeper; it's beyond intelligence. It may not even be linked with wisdom. It's a thing of its own; it has a nature of its own. Undefinable.
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The Paris Review, winter-spring 1967
That one individual should awaken in another memories that belong to still a third is an obvious paradox.
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Evaristo Carriego
I will pause to consider this eternity from which the subsequent ones derive.
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"A History of Eternity"
I foresee that man will resign himself each day to more atrocious undertakings; soon there will be no one but warriors and brigands; I give them this counsel: The author of an atrocious undertaking ought to imagine that he has already accomplished it, ought to impose upon himself a future as irrevocable as the past.
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"The Garden of Forking Paths"
The machinery of the world is far too complex for the simplicity of men.
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Dreamtigers
The impossibility of penetrating the divine pattern of the universe cannot stop us from planning human patterns, even though we are conscious they are not definitive.
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The Analytical Language of John Wilkins
When I write, I write because a thing has to be done. I don't think a writer should meddle too much with his own work. He should let the work write itself.
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The Paris Review, winter-spring 1967
There's no need to build a labyrinth when the entire universe is one.
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"Ibn-Hakim Al-Bokhari, Murdered in His Labyrinth"
Any life, however long and complicated it may be, actually consists of a single moment -- the moment when a man knows forever more who he is.
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"A Biography of Tadeo Isidoro Cruz"
Heaven and hell seem out of proportion to me: the actions of men do not deserve so much.
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attributed, Borges Verbal
The unicorn, because of its own anomaly, will pass unnoticed. Our eyes see what they are accustomed to seeing.
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The Modesty of History