Antonio Porchia 

                                                                                            


No one understand that you have given everything.
You must give more.

The confesion of one man humbles all.

Your pain is so great that probably is does not hurt you.

Yes, I will go.
I would rather grieve over your absence than over you.

When you made me into another,
I left you with me.

The shadows: some hide, others reveal.

When one does not love the impossible,
one does not love anything.

Every is a little bit of darkness, even the light.

The fear of separation is all that unites.

To wound the heart is to creat it.

When I look for my existence I do not look for it in myself.

Every time I wake I understand how easy it is to be nothing.