"The value of things is not the time they last, but the intensity with which they occur. That is why there are unforgettable moments and unique people!"
Poet, Writer
Fernando Pessoa was a Portuguese poet and writer known for his profound exploration of identity and existence, particularly through his work 'The Book of Disquiet.'
About Fernando Pessoa
Fernando Pessoa, a pivotal figure in Portuguese literature, is renowned for his intricate exploration of identity and existence. His most notable work, 'The Book of Disquiet,' presents a fragmented narrative that delves into the complexities of the self, revealing the inner turmoil and contradictions of human experience. Pessoa's unique approach to writing involved the creation of multiple heteronyms, each embodying distinct perspectives and philosophies. This technique allowed him to articulate a profound sense of alienation and introspection, as seen in his assertion that 'I am nothing,' which encapsulates his existential musings on the fluidity of identity. His quote, 'To be great is to be misunderstood,' reflects his belief that true individuality often leads to isolation, as society grapples with unconventional ideas. Pessoa’s work challenges traditional notions of selfhood, inviting readers to confront the paradoxes inherent in their own identities. His literary contributions continue to resonate, as they evoke a deep emotional response and provoke thought about the nature of existence. Through his exploration of the human psyche, Pessoa remains a vital voice in understanding the complexities of life and the self.
Quote collection
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"The value of things is not the time they last, but the intensity with which they occur. That is why there are unforgettable moments and unique people!"
"The feelings that hurt most, the emotions that sting most, are those that are absurd - The longing for impossible things, precisely because they are impossible; nostalgia for what never was; the desire for what could have been; regret over not being someone else; dissatisfaction with the world’s existence. All these half-tones of the soul’s consciousness create in us a painful landscape, an eternal sunset of what we are."
"Life is what we make of it. Travel is the traveler. What we see isn't what we see but what we are."
"My soul is a hidden orchestra; I know not what instruments, what fiddlestrings and harps, drums and tamboura I sound and clash inside myself. All I hear is the symphony."
"The slope takes you to the windmill, but effort takes you nowhere."
"We never love anyone. What we love is the idea we have of someone. It's our own concept—our own selves—that we love."
"There are no norms. All people are exceptions to a rule that doesn’t exist."
"Everything interests me, but nothing holds me."
"I am nothing. I'll never be anything. I couldn't want to be something. Apart from that, I have in me all the dreams in the world."
"It's been a long time since I've been me."
"I bear the wounds of all the battles I avoided."
"I always live in the present. I don’t know the future and no longer have the past. The former oppresses me as the possibility of everything, the latter as the reality of nothing."
"I wasn’t meant for reality, but life came and found me."
"I’ve dreamed a lot. I’m tired now from dreaming but not tired of dreaming. No one tires of dreaming, because to dream is to forget, and forgetting does not weigh on us, it is a dreamless sleep throughout which we remain awake. In dreams I have achieved everything."
"Everything is worthwhile if the soul is not small."
"I've always rejected being understood. To be understood is to prostitute oneself. I prefer to be taken seriously for what I'm not, remaining humanly unknown, with naturalness and all due respect"
"Man shouldn’t be able to see his own face – there’s nothing more sinister. Nature gave him the gift of not being able to see it, and of not being able to stare into his own eyes. Only in the water of rivers and ponds could he look at his face. And the very posture he had to assume was symbolic. He had to bend over, stoop down, to commit the ignominy of beholding himself. The inventor of the mirror poisoned the human heart."
"We worship perfection because we can't have it; if we had it, we would reject it. Perfection is inhuman, because humanity is imperfect."
"There is a time when it is necessary to abandon the used clothes, which already have the shape of our body and to forget our paths, which takes us always to the same places. This is the time to cross the river: and if we don't dare to do it, we will have stayed, forever beneath ourselves"
"Being tired of all illusions and of everything about illusions – the loss of illusions, the uselessness of having them, the prefatigue of having to have them in order to lose them, the sadness of having had them, the intellectual shame of having had them knowing that they would have to end this way."