Antonio Porchia
Antonio Porchia
Antonio Porchiawas an Argentinian poet. He was born in Conflenti, Italy, but, after the death of his father in 1900, moved to Argentina. He wrote a Spanish book entitled Voces, a book of aphorisms. It has since been translated into Italian and into English, French, and German. A very influential, yet extremely succinct writer, he has been a cult author for a number of renowned figures of contemporary literature and thought such as André Breton, Jorge Luis Borges, Roberto Juarroz...
NationalityItalian
ProfessionPoet
Date of Birth13 November 1886
CountryItaly
A hundred men together are the hundredth part of a man.
Man goes nowhere. Everything comes to man, like tomorrow.
Man talks about everything, and he talks about everything as though the understanding of everything were all inside him.
God has given a great deal to man, but man would like something from man.
That in man which cannot be domesticated is not his evil but his goodness.
Man, when he is merely what he seems to be, is almost nothing.
The confession of one man humbles all.
Man, when he does not grieve, hardly exists.
He who does not know how to create should not know.
If you do not raise your eyes you will think you are the highest point.
For as long as and insofar as it cannot be, it is almost always a reproach to everything that can.
When I die, I will not see myself die, for the first time.
When your suffering is a little greater than my suffering I feel that I am a little cruel.
Not using faults does not mean that one does not have them.