To go against the grain is the secret of bravery.

Creating means living.

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.

Nothing is part of everything.

Serious affairs and history are carefully laid snares for the uninformed.

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

Strangers are endearing because you don’t know them yet.