Mirrors should think longer before they reflect.
The poet is at the disposal of the night. His role is humble, he must clean house and await its due visitation.
I have seafoam in my veins, I understand the language of waves.
Poetry is a religion without hope, but its martyrs guarantee the eternal truth of its dogma.
Artists can no more speak about their work, than plants can speak about horticulture.
One must not mistake majority for truth.