A life spent writing has taught me to be wary of words. Those that seem clearest are often the most treacherous.

All pleasures must be paid for, do not despise those that state their price.

Nothing is born of nothing, least of all knowledge, modernity, or enlightened thought; progress is made in tiny surges, in successive laps, like an endless relay race. But there are links without which nothing would be passed on, and for that reason, they deserve the gratitude of all who benefited from them.

I am the son of the road , my country is a caravan and my life is the most unexpected of voyages. i belong to earth and to the god and it is to them that I will one day soon return

In my prayers, I want to say: Lord, don’t be far from me, and also don’t come too close. Let me contemplate the stars on the texture of your cloth, but don’t unveil your face to me. Allow me to hear the rivers that you send running, but Lord! Lord! Don’t allow me hearing your voice

A life spent writing has taught me to be wary of words. Those that seem clearest are often the most treacherous.

We are not just visitors on this planet, it belongs to us just as we belong to her, its past is ours, so is its future.