“Beatitude starts in the moment when the act of thinking has freed itself from the necessity of form. Beatitude starts at the… — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
“I've never been free in my whole life. Inside I've always chased myself. I've become intolerable to myself. I live in a… — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
And I want to be held down. I don't know what to do with the horrifying freedom that can destroy me. — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
The mystery of human destiny is that we are fated, but that we have the freedom to fulfill or not fulfill our… — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
A horse is freedom so indominable that it becomes useless to imprison it to serve man: it lets itself be domesticated, but… — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
“And none of this necessarily has any bearing on the issue of the existence or non-existence of a God. What I'm saying… — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
“But now I want to say things that comfort me and that are a little free. For example: Thursdat is a day… — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
“It so happens that the primary though - as an act of thought - already has a form and is more easily… — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
“I find it hard to believe that I shall die. Because I'm bubbling in cold freshness. My life will be very long because each… — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
“We shall be inhuman - as humankind's greatest conquest. To be is to be beyond the human. To be a human being doesn't do… — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
The only truth is that I live. Sincerely, I live. Who am I? Well, that's a bit much. — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
“Between two musical notes there exists another note, between two facts there exists another fact, between two grains of sand, no matter how close… — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
“It isn't for us that cows' milk comes forth, but we drink it. Flowers weren't made for us to look at or for us… — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
Love is now, is always. All that is missing is the coup de grâce- which is called passion. — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
What I want is to live of that initial and primordial something that was what made some things reach the point of aspiring to… — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
“I see that the wardrobe looks penetrable because it has a door. But when I open it, I see that penetration has been put… — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
