Watch yourself all your life in a mirror and you'll see Death at work like bees in a glass hive.
A man's truest self realizations might require him, above all, to learn to close his eyes: to let himself be taken unawares, to follow his dark angel, to risk his illegal instincts.
Art is science made flesh.
I have a piece of great and sad news to tell you: I am dead.
The worst tragedy for a poet is to be admired through being misunderstood.
The instinct of nearly all societies is to lock up anybody who is truly free. First, society begins by trying to beat you up. If this fails, they try to poison you. If this fails too, the finish by loading honors on your head.