Never having discovered qualities in myself which could attract someone else, I could never believe that anyone felt attracted to me.
Fernando PessoaI seek and donโt find myself. I belong to chrysanthemum hours, neatly lined up in flowerpots.
Fernando PessoaWe may know that the work we continue to put off doing will be bad. Worse, however, is the work we never do. A work thatโs finished is at least finished. It may be poor, but it exists, like the miserable plant in the lone flowerpot of my neighbour whoโs crippled. That plant is her happiness, and sometimes itโs even mine. What I write, bad as it is, may provide some hurt or sad soul a few moments of distraction from something worse. Thatโs enough for me, or it isnโt enough, but it serves some purpose, and so it is with all of life.
Fernando Pessoa