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Quotes from Alberto Caeiro

Nature never remembers, that's why she's beautiful.
~ Alberto Caeiro
What comes, when it comes, will be what it is.
~ Alberto Caeiro
I don't have a philosophy: I have senses... If I talk about Nature, it's not because I know what it is, But because I love it, and that's why I love it, Because when you love you never know what you love, Or why you love, or what love is. Loving is eternal innocence, And the only innocence is not thinking.
~ Alberto Caeiro
I'd like to have enough time and quiet To think about absolutely nothing, To not ever feel myself living, To only know myself in others' eyes, reflected.
~ Alberto Caeiro
She's a manner of speaking. Even the flowers don't come back, or the green leaves. There are new flowers, new green leaves. There are other beautiful days. Nothing comes back, nothing repeats itself, because everything is real.
~ Alberto Caeiro
Accept the universe As the gods gave it to you. If the gods wanted to give you something else They'd have done it. If there are other matters and other worlds There are.
~ Alberto Caeiro
I'm one of my sensations.
~ Alberto Caeiro
It's stranger than every strangeness And the dreams of all the poets And the thoughts of all the philosophers, That things are really what they seem to be And there's nothing to understand.
~ Alberto Caeiro
I don't regret anything I was before because I still am. I only regret not having loved you. Put your hands in mine And let's be quiet, surrounded by life.
~ Alberto Caeiro
The man stopped talking and was looking at the sunset. But what does someone who hates and loves want with a sunset?
~ Alberto Caeiro
If I knew I was going to die tomorrow, And Spring came the day after tomorrow, I would die peacefully, because it came the day after tomorrow. If that's its time, when else should it come? I like it that everything is real and everything is right; And I like that it would be like this even if I didn't like it. And so, if I die now, I die peacefully Because everything is real and everything is right.
~ Alberto Caeiro
I'm in no hurry: the sun and the moon aren't, either. Nobody goes faster than the legs they have. If where I want to go is far away, I'm not there in an instant. (6/20/1919)
~ Alberto Caeiro
And I find a happiness in the fact of accepting — In the sublimely scientific and difficult fact of accepting the inevitable natural.
~ Alberto Caeiro
Even so, I'm somebody. I'm the Discoverer of Nature. I'm the Argonaut of true sensations. I bring a new Universe to the Universe Because I bring the Universe to itself.
~ Alberto Caeiro
Podem rezar latim sobre o meu caixão, se quiserem. Se quiserem, podem dançar e cantar à roda dele. Não tenho preferências para quando já não puder ter preferências. O que for, quando for, é que será o que é.
~ Alberto Caeiro
I'm glad I see with my eyes and not the pages I've read.
~ Alberto Caeiro
Nature never remembers, that's why she's beautiful.
~ Alberto Caeiro
I think about this, not like someone thinking, but like someone breathing, And I look at flowers and I smile... I don't know if they understand me Or if I understand them, But I know the truth is in them and in me And in our common divinity Of letting ourselves go and live on the Earth And carrying us in our arms through the contented Seasons And letting the wind sing us to sleep And not have dreams in our sleep.
~ Alberto Caeiro
Things don't have significance: they only have existence. Things are the only hidden meaning of things.
~ Alberto Caeiro
Other times when I hear the wind blow I feel that just hearing the wind blow makes it worth being born.
~ Alberto Caeiro
I'm in no hurry: the sun and the moon aren't, either. Nobody goes faster than the legs they have. If where I want to go is far away, I'm not there in an instant.
~ Alberto Caeiro
I pass and I stay, like the Universe.
~ Alberto Caeiro
Night doesn't fall for my eyes But my idea of the night is that it falls for my eyes. Beyond my thinking and having any thoughts The night falls concretely And the shining of stars exists like it had weight.
~ Alberto Caeiro
Pensar incomoda como andar à chuva Quando o vento cresce e parece que chove mais.
~ Alberto Caeiro