“It doesn't matter what you did or where you were, it matters where you are and what you're doing.”
Source: Life, the Truth, and Being Free (2010), p. 60
Source: The Big Sleep (1939), Chapter 32, Phillip Marlowe
Context: What did it matter where you lay once you were dead? In a dirty sump or in a marble tower on top of a high hill? You were dead, you were sleeping the big sleep, you were not bothered by things like that. Oil and water were the same as wind and air to you. You just slept the big sleep, not caring about the nastiness of how you died or where you fell. Me, I was part of the nastiness now. Far more a part of it than Rusty Regan was. But the old man didn't have to be. He could lie quiet in his canopied bed, with his bloodless hands folded on the sheet, waiting. His heart was a brief, uncertain murmur. His thoughts were as gray as ashes. And in a little while he too, like Rusty Regan, would be sleeping the big sleep.
“It doesn't matter what you did or where you were, it matters where you are and what you're doing.”
Source: Life, the Truth, and Being Free (2010), p. 60
“I like sleeping. (after a pause) You were conceived in this bed.”
8 1/2 Women
“You look like an angel,
Sleeping it off at a station.
Were you only passing through?”
Song lyrics, The Kick Inside (1978)
“Were you watching me sleep? Because I thought we agreed that's creepy.”
Source: Magic Rises
“The worst thing about death is that you once were, and now you are not.”
O pior da morte é que antes estavas e agora não estás.
Interview, O Saramago que conheço http://www.portal730.com.br/wellington-borges/o-saramago-que-conheco, Portal 730, 2010.