"So plant your own gardens and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers."
"There is an hour of the afternoon when the plain is on the verge of saying something. It never says, or perhaps it says it infinitely, or perhaps we do not understand it, or we understand it and it is untranslatable as music."
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Source: Jorge Luis Borges (1962). “Ficciones”, p.162, Grove Press
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