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“Books are mirrors: you only see in them what you already have inside you.”
― Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

“If you're trapped in the dream of the Other, you're fucked.”
― Gilles Deleuze

“el infierno de los vivos no es algo que será; hay uno, es aquél que existe ya aquí, el infierno que habitamos todos los días, que formamos estando juntos. Dos maneras hay de no sufrirlo. La primera es fácil para muchos: aceptar el infierno y volverse parte de él hasta el punto de no verlo más. La segunda es peligrosa y exige atención y aprendizaje continuos: buscar y saber reconocer quién y qué, en medio del infierno, no es infierno, y hacerlo durar, y darle espacio.”
― Italo Calvino, Invisible Cities

“The saddest aspect of life right now is that science gathers knowledge faster than society gathers wisdom.”
― Isaac Asimov

“There is a cult of ignorance in the United States, and there has always been. The strain of anti-intellectualism has been a constant thread winding its way through our political and cultural life, nurtured by the false notion that democracy means that 'my ignorance is just as good as your knowledge.”
― Isaac Asimov

“Fools talk, cowards are silent, wise men listen.”
― Carlos Ruiz Zafon, The Shadow of the Wind

“People only get married when they've no other option, out of panic or desperation or so as not to lose someone they couldn't bear to lose. It's always the most conventional things that contain the largest measure of madness.”
― Javier Marias

“The city is redundant: it repeats itself so that something will stick in the mind.

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Memory is redundant: it repeats signs so that the city can begin to exist.”
― Italo Calvino, Invisible Cities

“Without us, Earth will abide and endure; without her, however, we could not even be.”
― Alan Weisman, The World Without Us

“We cannot know what time will do to us with its fine, indistinguishable layers upon layers, we cannot know what it might make of us. It advances stealthily, day by day and hour by hour and step by poisoned step, never drawing attention to its surreptitious labours, so respectful and considerate that it never once gives us a sudden prod or a nasty fright. Every morning, it turns up with its soothing, invariable face and tells us exactly the opposite of what is actually happening: that everything is fine and nothing has changed, that everything is just as it was yesterday--the balance of power--that nothing has been gained and nothing lost, that our face is the same, as is our hair and our shape, that the person who hated us continues to hate us and the person who loved us continues to love us.”
― Javier Marías, Los enamoramientos

“The certainty that someone will never come back," the narrator muses of the dead, "never speak again, never take another step…will never look at us or look away. I don't know how we bear it, or how we recover.”
― Javier Marías, Los enamoramientos

“We don't object to our date of birth, so why object to our date of death, which is just as much a matter of chance.”
― Javier Marías, Los enamoramientos

“Fiction has the ability to show us what we don’t know and what doesn’t happen.”
― Javier Marías, Los enamoramientos

“Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.”
― Oscar Wilde

“You've gotta dance like there's nobody watching,
Love like you'll never be hurt,
Sing like there's nobody listening,
And live like it's heaven on earth.”
― William W. Purkey

“I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.”
― Maya Angelou

“It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for what you are not.”
― Andre Gide, Autumn Leaves

“Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.”
― H. Jackson Brown Jr., P.S. I Love You

“Pelar una naranja, descortezar el mundo, desvendar el seno de una momia adolescente. Me como una naranja y tengo un día ana­ranjado. En rigor, una naranja me devora por dentro. Necesita de mí para transformarse en otra cosa, para sobrevivir, y cuelga ya, naranja otra vez, al final de los tiempos, del árbol dorado de mi vida.

Toda depredación es una redención. Todo canibalismo es una asunción. Voy a comerme otra naranja. La naranja me ha iluminado los interiores como un sol en gajos, y ha quedado ahí la ese rosa y blanca de su cáscara. Qué nalga breve y pugnaz del mundo acaricio en la naranja. Se reparte su sabor, su olor, su química, por todo mi cuerpo, y aprendo más de la vida, del mundo, del tiempo, gracias a la naranja, que en todos los libros de Kant y Platón. Llevo ya dentro un fanal anaranjado, y siglos de experiencia, sabiduría, decantación, licores, azúcares metafísicos y veranos líricos, que estaban empaque­tados en la naranja, que la habían hecho posible. Comer una naran­ja, desvendar el seno dorado y egipcio de una adolescente. Si hay que creer en algo, creo en la naranja.”
― Francisco Umbral, Mortal y rosa

“Happiness is when what you think, what you say, and what you do are in harmony.”
― Mahatma Gandhi

“I have learned that to be with those I like is enough”
― Walt Whitman

“I should say: the house shelters day-dreaming, the house protects the dreamer, the house allows one to dream in peace.”
― Gaston Bachelard , The Poetics of Space