Exists no miracle mightier than this: to feel.

And the reason that i laugh and breathe is oh love

The Artist is no other than he who unlearns what he has learned, in order to know himself.

Spring is like a perhaps hand

If a poet is anybody, he is somebody to whom things made matter very little - somebody who is obsessed by Making.

The first step to expanding your reality is to discard the tendency to exclude things from possibility.

May my heart always be open to little birds, who are the secrets of living. Whatever they sing is better than to know. And if men should not hear them - then men are old.