Quotes by : Antonio Porchia

I am chained to the earth to pay for freedom of my eyes.

Night is a world lit by itself

Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow.

When the superficial wearies me, it wearies me so much that I need an abyss in order to rest.

He who does not know how to believe, should not know.

Near me nothing but distances.

He who makes a paradise of his bread makes a hell of his hunger.

I know what I have given you... I do not know what you have received.

One learns not to need by needing.

Set out from any point. They are all alike. They all lead to a point of departure.