Everybody has strange things that mean things to them. You couldn't help it.

How lazily the sun goes down in Granada, it hides beneath the water, it conceals in the Alhambra!

She is kind and very beautiful. But she can be so cruel and it comes so suddenly and such birds that fly, dipping and hunting, with their small sad voices are made too delicately for the sea.

I may not be as stong as I think, but I know many tricks and I have resolution.

All the contact I have had with politics has left me feeling as though I had been drinking out of spitoons.

If a writer stops observing, he is finished.

Everything you have is to give. Thou art a phenomenon of philosophy and an unfortunate man.