And if you find everything as soon as you look for it, you find it in vain, you look for it in… — Antonio Porchia Finding your path Copy Share Image
You are sad because they abandon you and you have not fallen. — Antonio Porchia Abandon Copy Share Image
When I look for my existence I do not look for it in myself. — Antonio Porchia Existence Copy Share Image
The little things are what is eternal, and the rest, all the rest, is brevity, extreme brevity. — Antonio Porchia Brevity Copy Share Image
Everything had been stripped of deceptions, that time. And that time I was afraid of everything. — Antonio Porchia Afraid Copy Share Image
Yes, this is what good is: to forgive evil. There is no other good. — Antonio Porchia Evil Copy Share Image
He who holds me by a thread is not strong; the thread is strong. — Antonio Porchia Hold me Copy Share Image
You do not see the river of mourning because it lacks one tear of your own. — Antonio Porchia Grief Copy Share Image
The flower that you hold in your hands was born today and already it is as old as you are. — Antonio Porchia Born Copy Share Image
A door opens to me. I go in and am faced with a hundred closed doors. — Antonio Porchia Closed door Copy Share Image
Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow. — Antonio Porchia Flower Copy Share Image
The less you think you are, the more you bear. And if you think you are nothing, you bear everything. — Antonio Porchia Bear Copy Share Image
My father, when he went, made my childhood a gift of a half a century. — Antonio Porchia Century Copy Share Image
I keep my hands empty for the sake of what I have had in them. — Antonio Porchia Empty Copy Share Image
I would go to heaven, but I would take my hell; I would not go alone. — Antonio Porchia Heaven Copy Share Image
If you do not raise your eyes you will think that you are the highest point. — Antonio Porchia Eye Copy Share Image
I would ask something more of this world, if it had something more. — Antonio Porchia Asks Copy Share Image
Infancy is what is eternal, and the rest, all the rest, is brevity, extreme brevity. — Antonio Porchia Brevity Copy Share Image
Everything that I bear within me bound, is to be found somewhere else free. — Antonio Porchia Bear Copy Share Image
If you do not raise your eyes you will think you are the highest point. — Antonio Porchia Eyes Copy Share Image
When I break any of the chains that bind me I feel that I make myself smaller. — Antonio Porchia Break Copy Share Image
