Quotes About Introspection

Until now finding myself was already having an idea of a person and fitting myself into it: I'd incarnate myself into this organized person and didn't even feel the great effort of construction that is living.

Ahora quiero ver si consigo aprehender lo que me ha sucedido usando palabras. Al usarlas estaré destruyendo un poco lo que sentí, pero es inevitable.

Um domingo de tarde sozinha em casa dobrei-me em dois para a frente - como em dores de parto - e vi que a menina em mim estava morrendo. Nunca esquecerei esse domingo. Para cicatrizar levou dias. E eis-me aqui. Dura, silenciosa e heróica. Sem menina dentro de mim.

Of my own death, yes, I was indeed aware, for death was the future and is imaginable, and I had always had time to imagine. But the instant, the very instant - the right now - that is unimaginable, between the right now and the I there is no space: it is just now, inside me.

But now that I knew that suffering had been my happiness, I asked myself if I wasn't fleeing toward a God because I couldn't bear my humanity.

Around the shadow is a heat of abundant sweat. I'm alive. But I feel that I have yet to reach my limits, borders with what? ... And madly I take control of the recesses of myself, my ravings suffocate me with so much beauty. I am before, I am almost, I am never. And all of this I won when I stopped loving you. I write to you as an exercise in sketching before painting. I see words.

Sorry dat ik zoveel fouten typ. Dat komt ten eerste doordat mijn rechterhand verbrand is. En ten tweede weet ik niet waarom. Nu een verzoek: corrigeert u mij niet. De interpunctie is de ademhaling van een zin en mijn zinnen ademen zo. En als u mij raar vindt, respecteer dat dan ook. Zelfs ik werd gedwongen mezelf te respecteren. Schrijven is een vloek.

Fui al encuentro de mí. Tranquila. alegre, plenitud sin fulminación. Simplemente yo soy yo. Y tú eres tú. Es vasto, va a durar.

Around the shadow is a heat of abundant sweat. I'm alive.» «I'm alive. but I feel that I have yet to reach my limits, borders with what? ... And madly I take control of the recesses of myself, my ravings suffocate me with so much beauty. I am before, I am almost, I am never. And all of this I won when I stopped loving you. I write to you as an exercise in sketching before painting. I see words.»

Ah, hand holding mine, if I hadn't needed so much of myself to shape my life, I would already have had life!

Entonces se escuchan los grillos mojados. La luz del miligramo no altera la oscuridad. Pues la oscuridad no es iluminable, la oscuridad es un modo de ser: la oscuridad es el nudo vital de la oscuridad, y nunca se toca en el nudo vital de una cosa.

Es que todo lo que tengo no se puede dar. Ni tomar. Yo misma puedo morir de sed ante mí. La soledad está mezclada en mi esencia... [...] -Cuando me acerqué- dijo, él sardónico- pensé que ibas a enseñarme algo más que eso. Necesitaba aquello que había adivinado en ti y que tú siempre me negaste.

Around the shadow is a heat of abundant sweat. I'm alive. I'm alive. But I feel that I have yet to reach my limits, borders with what? ... And madly I take control of the recesses of myself, my ravings suffocate me with so much beauty. I am before, I am almost, I am never. And all of this I won when I stopped loving you. I write to you as an exercise in sketching before painting. I see words.

Sav?s nesuvokiantis individas geriau save realizuoja. Tiesa ar melas?

Li o que havia escrito e de novo pensei: de que abismos violentos se alimenta a minha mais íntima intimidade, para que ela se negue a si mesma de tal forma e fuja para o domínio das idéias? Sinto em mim uma violência subterrânea, violência que só vem à tona no ato de escrever.

I, who manufacture the future like a diligent spider. And the best of me is when I know nothing and manufacture whatever.

Meu mistério é simples: eu não sei como estar viva.

A deseroização é o grande fracasso de uma vida.

And it's inside myself that I must create someone who will understand.

There I was open-mouthed and offended and withdrawn—faced with the dusty being looking back at me. Take what I saw: because what I was seeing with an embarrassment so painful and so frightened and so innocent, what I was seeing was life looking back at me.

Só uma pessoa muito delicada pode entrar no quarto vazio onde há um espelho vazio, e com tal leveza, com tal ausência de si mesma, que a imagem não marca. Como prêmio, essa pessoa delicada terá então penetrado num dos segredos invioláveis das coisas: Vi o espelho propriamente dito.

It's like this: only when man takes notice through his simple gaze does a beginning appear to him.

Él, que se había interesado por Lori únicamente por el deseo, parecía ahora ver lo inalcanzable que era ella. Y más: no sólo inalcanzable para él, sino para ella misma y para el mundo. Ella vivía a causa de una estrechez en el pecho: la vida.

andar, andar, ser humilde, sofrer, abalar-se na base, sem esperanças. Sobretudo sem esperanças.