I dunno what my 23 infantile years in America signify. I left as soon as motion was autarchic -- I mean my motion.

I found after seventy years that I was not a lunatic but a moron.... I should have been able to do better.

The real meditation is ... the meditation on one's identity. Ah, voilà une chose!! You try it. You try finding out why you're you and not somebody else. And who in the blazes are you anyhow? Ah, voilà une chose!

Poetry is a language pared down to its essentials.

I desired my dust to be mingled with yours Forever and forever and forever.

What thou lovest well remains.

USURY is the cancer of the world, which only the surgeon’s knife of Fascism can cut out of the life of the nations.