When I look for my existence I do not look for it in myself.
Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow.
Night is a world lit by itself.
And if you find everything as soon as you look for it, you find it in vain, you look for it in vain.
Sometimes at night I light a lamp so as not to see.
I would go to heaven, but I would take my hell; I would not go alone.