If someone asks, But what is Love? Answer, Dissolving the will.

No more holding back. Be reckless. Tell your Love to everybody.

Your real "country" is where you're heading, not where you are.

Fasting blinds the body in order to open the eyes of your soul.

Forget every touch or sound that did not teach you how to dance

There is a morning inside you waiting to burst open into light.

Seek the sound that never ceases. Seek the sun that never sets.

Lose your soul in God's Love... I swear there is no other way !

Where, with your one rose you can buy hundreds of rose gardens?

It is enough for a poet to be the guilty conscience of his age.

About, about, in reel and rout the death fires danced at night.

Prayer is the very highest energy of which the mind is capable.

I don't miss teaching. I'm learning to take my time for myself.

There is risk and truth to yourselves and the world before you.

This is my voice. There are many like it, but this one is mine.

If I wasn't writing poems I'd be washing my hands all the time.

I write in blood because I remember what it felt like to bleed.

I am better able to retract what I did not say than what I did.

In order for you to be yourself, you have to be somebody first.

Proverbs contradict each other. That is the wisdom of a nation.

You must be careful not to deprive the poem of its wild origin.

Although I know it's unfair I reveal myself one mask at a time.

I'm drinking away the exam results that don't take me anywhere.

It is so much safer not to feel, not to let the world touch me.

Aloneness and selfness are too important to betray for company.

How frail the human heart must be - a mirrored pool of thought.

I thought the most beautiful thing in the world must be shadow.

What is madness but nobility of soul at odds with circumstance?

What is madness but nobility of soul at odds with circumstance.

They who in trouble untroubled are Will trouble trouble itself.

Whatever things a man gives up, By those he cannot suffer pain.

I haven't written anything in four years. I'm sort of dried up.

Civilization is the lamb's skin in which barbarism masquerades.

What female heart can gold despise? What cat 's averse to fish?

Extremes meet', as the whiting said with its tail in its mouth.

I am, out of the ladies' company, like a fish out of the water.

Thy fatal shafts unerring move; I bow before thine altar, Love!

Everything that disappears/Disappears as if returning somewhere

Greed is the lack of confidence of one's own ability to create.

Style of the future is the convergence of function and fashion.

Atheism is a religion itself complete with fanatics and bigots.

Thought is the labor of the intellect, reverie is its pleasure.

Doing nothing is happiness for children and misery for old men.

A shadow is hard to seize by the throat and dash to the ground.

Youth, even in its sorrows, always has a brilliancy of its own.

The repose of darkness is deeper on the water than on the land.

Come what may, all bad fortune is to be conquered by endurance.

The words of a dead man are modified in the guts of the living.

You shall love your crooked neighbour, with your crooked heart.

The camera may do justice to laughter, but must degrade sorrow.

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