Love is now, is always. All that is missing is the coup de grâce- which is called passion.
For only when I err do I get away from what I know and what I understand. If "truth" were what I can understand, it would end up being but a small truth, my-sized. Truth must reside precisely in what I shall never understand.
The world's continual breathing is what we hear and call silence.
Do not mourn the dead. They know what they are doing.
I hear the mad song of a little bird and crush butterflies between my fingers.
For at the hour of death you became a celebrated film star, it is a moment of glory for everyone, when the choral music scales the top notes.