I am in great terror of your understanding by which you penetrate into my world; and then I stand revealed and I have shared my kingdom with you.

I take pleasure in my transformations. I look quiet and consistent, but few know how many women there are in me.

The only abnormality is the incapacity to love.

We speak of the masculine and the feminine, but they are the wrong labels. It is really more a matter of poetry versus intellectualization.

You fall in love with people's minds.

Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.

I am so thirsty for the marvelous that only the marvelous has power over me. Anything I can not transform into something marvelous, I let go.