Antonio Machado
By walking one makes the road, and upon glancing behind sees the pathCollection: Spiritual
The afternoon is bright, with spring in the air, a mild March afternoon, with the breath of April stirring, I am alone in the quiet patio looking for some old untried illusion - some shadow on the whiteness of the wall some memory asleep on the stone rim of the fountain, perhaps in the air the light swish of some trailing gown.Collection: Wall
Death is something we don't have to fear, since as long as we exist death doesn't and when it does we don't.Collection: Long
My philosophy is fundamentally sad, but I'm not a sad man, and I don't believe I sadden anyone else.Collection: Philosophy