dive for dreams or a slogan may topple you (trees are their roots and wind is wind) trust your heart if the seas catch fire (and live by love though the stars walk backward) honour the past but welcome the future (and dance your death away at this wedding) never mind a world with its villains or heroes (for god likes girls and tomorrow and the earth)

To like an individual because he's black is just as insulting as to dislike him because he isn't white.

since feelings come first, who cares about the syntax of things?

...sunlight is (life and day are)only loaned:whereas night is given(night and death and the rain are given;and given is how beautifully snow)

Writingis an art; and artistsare human beings. As a human being stands, so a human being is

The sensual mysticism of entire vertical being.

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