Imagination is the wide-open eye which leads us always to see truth more vividly.

It's always our touches of vanity that manage to betray us.

What is madness To those who only observe, is often wisdom To those to whom it happens.

Poetry is the language in which man explores his own amazement... says heaven and earth in one word... speaks of himself and his predicament as though for the first time.

The skirts of the gods Drag in our mud. We feel the touch And take it to be a kiss.

Between our birth and death we may touch understanding, As a moth brushes a window with its wing

Life is a hypocrite if I can't live the way it moves me.