I have at this moment so many fundamental thoughts, so many truly metaphysical things to say, that I suddenly get tired and decide not to write any more, not to think any more, but to allow the fever of speaking to make me sleepy, and with my eyes closed, like a cat, I play with everything I could have said.
I feel closer ties and more intimate bonds with certain characters in books, with certain images I’ve seen in engravings, than with many supposedly real people with the metaphysical absurdity known as ‘flesh and blood’. In fact, ‘flesh and blood’ describes them very well: they resemble cuts of meat laid out on the butcher’s marble slab, dead creatures bleeding as though still alive.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote reflects how fictional characters can evoke deeper emotional connections than some real people.
Fernando Pessoa expresses the idea that the connections we forge with fictional characters and artistic representations can often be more profound than those we have with real individuals in our lives. He critiques the superficiality of human relationships, likening them to mere physical beings devoid of true emotional substance, suggesting that our bonds with imaginative creations can offer richer experiences than those with 'flesh and blood' humans.
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Example use cases
In a speech about the power of literature, one might reference this quote to illustrate the emotional depth found in storytelling.
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My dreams are a stupid refuge, like an umbrella against a thunderbolt.
The chill of what I won't feel gnaws at my present heart.
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