My soul is not asleep. It is awake, wide awake. It neither sleeps nor dreams, but watches, its eyes wide open far-off things, and listens at the shores of the great silence.
Death is something we shouldn't fear because, while we are, death isn't, and when death is, we aren't. - Antonio Machado
Death is something we shouldn't fear because, while we are, death isn't, and when death is, we aren't.
- Antonio Machado
I dreamt -- marvellous error! -- that I had a beehive here inside my heart. And the golden bees were making white combs and sweet honey from my old f… - Antonio Machado
I dreamt -- marvellous error! -- that I had a beehive here inside my heart. And the golden bees were making white combs and sweet honey from my old f…
The deepest words of the wise man teach us the same as the whistle of the wind when it blows or the sound of the water when it is flowing. - Antonio Machado
The deepest words of the wise man teach us the same as the whistle of the wind when it blows or the sound of the water when it is flowing.
What have you done with the garden that was entrusted to you? - Antonio Machado
What have you done with the garden that was entrusted to you?
I love Jesus, who said to us: Heaven and earth will pass away. When heaven and earth have passed away, my word will remain. What was your word, Jesus… - Antonio Machado
I love Jesus, who said to us: Heaven and earth will pass away. When heaven and earth have passed away, my word will remain. What was your word, Jesus…
Only a fool thinks price and value are the same. - Antonio Machado
Only a fool thinks price and value are the same.
Traveler, there is no path, the path must be forged as you walk. - Antonio Machado
Traveler, there is no path, the path must be forged as you walk.
Caminante, no hay camino, se hace camino al andar. (Walk, there is no path, the path is made by walking.) - Antonio Machado
Caminante, no hay camino, se hace camino al andar. (Walk, there is no path, the path is made by walking.)
I thought my fire was out, and stirred the ashes…. I burnt my fingers. - Antonio Machado
I thought my fire was out, and stirred the ashes…. I burnt my fingers.
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