Man is a creation of desire, not a creation of need.
What action could bodies and substances have if they were not named in a further increase of dignity where common nouns become proper nouns?
We must listen to poets.
Words, in their distant past, have the past of my reveries.
It is better to live in a state of impermanence than in one of finality.
The reverie would not last if it were not nourished by the images of the sweetness of living, by the illusions of happiness.