You can't measure time by days, the way you measure money by dollars and cents, because dollars are all the same while every day is different and maybe every hour as well.
Jorge Luis BorgesRead
My father and he had cemented one of those English friendships which begin by avoiding intimacies and eventually eliminate speech altogether.
Interpretation
Friendships can develop silently, often transcending words over time.
This quote by Borges reflects on the unique nature of certain friendships, particularly those that evolve from a foundation of distance and restraint into profound connection without the need for constant communication. It suggests that true bonds can sometimes be deepened through unspoken understanding rather than verbal exchange, illustrating an intriguing dynamic within relationships.
In practice
During a wedding speech, one might say, 'As Borges once noted, some friendships evolve beyond words.'
You can't measure time by days, the way you measure money by dollars and cents, because dollars are all the same while every day is different and maybe every hour as well.
To say good-bye is to deny separation; it is to say Today we play at going our own ways, but we'll see each other tomorrow. Men invented farewells because they somehow knew themselves to be immortal, even while seeing themselves as contingent and ephemeral.
The execution was set for the 29th of March, at nine in the morning. This delay was due to a desire on the part of the authorities to act slowly and impersonally, in the manner of planets or vegetables.
This felicitous supposition declared that there is only one Individual, and that this indivisible Individual is every one of the separate beings in the universe, and that these beings are the instruments and masks of divinity itself.
A man sets out to draw the world. As the years go by, he peoples a space with images of provinces, kingdoms, mountains, bays, ships, islands, fishes, rooms, instruments, stars, horses, and individuals. A short time before he dies, he discovers that the patient labyrinth of lines traces the lineaments of his own face.
Let neither tear nor reproach besmirch this declaration of the mastery of God who, with magnificent irony, granted me both the gift of books and the night.
It is one of the major tragedies that nothing is more discomforting than the hearty affection of the Old Friends who never were friends.
Conversation with a friend will only bear good fruit of knowledge when both think only of the matter under consideration and forget that they are friends.
It is well there is no one without fault; for he would not have a friend in the world. He would seem to belong to s different species.
Friends... they cherish one another's hopes. They are kind to one another's dreams.
Each friend represents a world in us.
You should be nicer to him,' a schoolmate had once said to me of some awfully ill-favored boy. 'He has no friends.' This, I realized with a pang of pity that I can still remember, was only true as long as everybody agreed to it.
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