Milorad Pavić

Milorad
Pavić
1929
2009

Serbian Novelist, Writer, Poet and Translator, Nobel Prize in Literature

Author Quotes

Masculine and feminine stories cannot have the same ending.

Any day now contains anything reasonable, and every flower is a little honey.

Human person breathes, it inhales and exhales.

Men carry himself through the other, and women through themselves.

?A man whose heart is silent, it is not, as someone whose heart is silence.

Anyone who comes to the end of the path, the path is no longer needed, so it's him and not given.

If you discover a secret, you become part of the secret. I lied again this morning in his sleep. A lie has a smell. Anyone can die, but not everyone can be born. They remain the best unborn. recent weeks and my dreams stink. Thick as polenta and black as tar. A flowing through them huge amounts of time, as the river underground streams, although on waking I did earlier and earlier than usual. As there are two times in my life. Since one is not old, but it consumes something else instead of the body. Karma? Are our body and soul of fuel? Fuel what? Is it time to drive that moves the body and soul Eternity fuel? Singular, item and the present moment, that's what constitutes your entire mechanical world and its calculation. At the heart there is no space in the soul there is no time ... Dreams forget as soon as you walk through the nearest door. Thereof kept this skeleton. BUT, how to forget the language in which you dream with whom you grew up? Do not know if you know that forests are moving? When they go, they slowly and long travel in asking you a better place. Preferably with a fall start on time ... As the birds. Or as a man ... DREAMS DO NOT STARE. THEY HAVE ETERNAL. They are the only eternally part of humanity.

Most people hate is making live. [Never has time to eternity!

?Fastest man forgets the most beautiful moments in their lives. After moments of creative insight, orgasm or a bewitching dream comes amnesia, memories are erased. Because at that instant, when being a splendid dream in a moment of creative Ecstasy ? the conception of new life ? a human being at some time ascends the stairs of life on a few levels above, but to stay there for a long time could not and when in reality, a reality immediately forgets the moment of enlightenment. Throughout our lives we often find ourselves in a paradise, but remember only the expulsion?

Anyone who knows the true path could be circumvented.

If you go in the direction that your fear grows, you're on track. And God help you.

Noise is easy to make. Create silence, if you can!

?Happiness and wisdom together do not go as well as the body and thought. Pain is the thought of the body. So happy people are always stupid.

Can be a long walk and wander, but the soul will remain in place.

I'm used to my thoughts as to their dresses. Waist they are always one and the same width, and I see them everywhere, even at intersections. And worst of all - because they have not seen and intersections.

Nothing mysterious, unfortunately, out of the world. The world is not full of secrets, the world is full of ears that runway. The whole story can fit in a shot whip.

?In my life as if there is a two time. At one time you become old, but instead of the body is something else. Karma? Can our body and our soul is the fuel? Fuel for what? Maybe time is the force that moves the body, and Eternity is the fuel of the soul?

Death is a sleep, only to name a namesake! this is unknown to us.

In our time the person is not so much loneliness, that he may, without prejudice to read books.

One of the surest ways to true future - is to go in that direction, which increases your fear

?Lucky love one of the descendants can recover the nine accidents love novels ancestors.

Do not see that to face to you is not your? Look at any fresco or picture and you will find him quickly. You are only temporary been deposited, to push him carrying me, as someone else's hat, so it will go no further. The same also counts for your voice and whistle. Reflect, besides, in my shadow, on the wall, which grew and grew fat with you. In her will once lie down for the last time and she'll outlive you.

Inside of the wind is the one that stays dry while the wind blows through the rain.

One of the surest ways to true future (and there are also false future) - is to go in that direction, which increases your fear.

?The difference between the two ?Yes? may be greater than between Yes and no.

Author Picture
First Name
Milorad
Last Name
Pavić
Birth Date
1929
Death Date
2009
Bio

Serbian Novelist, Writer, Poet and Translator, Nobel Prize in Literature