Showing posts with label Camus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Camus. Show all posts

Tuesday, 5 February 2013

7 Days 7 Quotes

This is my new purpose to fuel my blog. 7 days 7 quotes. Every week I will upload seven new quotes, one choosen per day between the most remarkable sentences I find in my daily life. It’s not a meritorious work and I want to ask apologies in advance if the author of the meaningful sentence reads it and sees (from the Heaven or on the Earth) I’m not good at translating. I start uploading delayed but with energy. From now on you will find on this blog the quotes of the week each Sunday.

Ludwig Wittgenstein.
Monday: “The limits of my language are the limits of my mind” 
(Ludwig Wittgenstein, 1889-1951, British philosopher, born in Austria).


Albert Camus.
Tuesday: “You will be happy if you look for the beginning of the happiness, you won't live for a long time if you hope to find the sense of the life” (Albert Camus, 1913-1960, French writer and philosopher born in Argelia).



Johann Wolfgang von Goethe.
Wednesday: “It’s a tendency to put words where there is a lack of ideas” (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, 1749-1803, German writer and scientist).

Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra.
Arthur Schopenhauer.
    
                               Thursday: “What is well done never                        
                                needs a prize” (Miguel de Cervantes
                               Saavedra, 1547-1616, Spanish
                               writer).





Friday: “It would be good to think as the minority of people and talk as the majority of them” 
(Arthur Schopenhauer, 1788-1860, German philosopher).


Franz Kafka.
Saturday: “When you reach certain point there is not chance to return. That´s the point which deserves to be reached” 
(Franz Kafka, 1883-1924, Czech writer).
Khali Gibran.








Sunday: “Some people give away happily and it’s that happinees their prize” (Khali Gibran, 1883-1931, Lebanese writer).

Monday, 26 September 2011

10 libros que nunca Olvidaré (III)

Ésta es la tercera entrega de 10 libros que nunca olvidaré. Y que lleguen muchos más.

Los amantes, de Marguerite Dieux

El camino, de Miguel Delibes

El talento de Mr. Ripley, de Patricia Highsmith

El guardián entre el centeno, de J.D. Salinger

La soledad de los números primos, de Paolo Giordano

Las horas completas, de Luis Mateo Díez

Travesuras de la niña mala, de Vargas Llosa

La peste, de Albert Camus

Tuareg, de Alberto Vázquez Figueroa

1Q84, de Haruki Murakami