A man who lives unrelated to other human beings dies. But a man who lives unrelated to himself also dies.

Violence is a symptom of impotence.

Woman does not forget she needs the fecundator, she does not forget that everything that is born of her is planted in her.

His life rushes onward in such torrential rhythm that...only angels and devils can catch the tempo of it.

Poetry, which is our relation to the senses, enables us to retain a living relationship to all things. It is the quickest means of transportation to reach dimensions above or beyond the traps set by the so-called realists. It is a way to learn levitation and travel in liberated continents, to travel by moonlight as well as sunlight.

Out of the red and silver and the long cry of alarm to the poet who survives in all human beings, as the child survives in him; to this poet she threw an unexpected ladder in the middle of the city and ordained, 'Climb!

Truth is something which can't be told in a few words. Those who simplify the universe only reduce the expansion of its meaning.