Even if you are alone you wage war with yourself.

We will go far away, to nowhere, to conquer, to fertilize until we become tired. Then we will stop and there will be our home.

I wanted to write the most beautiful poem but that is impossible; the world has written its own.

I travel, always arriving in the same place.

To understand possible means to understand impossible.

You don't know anything, but I know even less.

One hand I extend into myself, the other toward others.