Our poetry now is the realization that we possess nothing. Anything therefore is a delight (since we do not posses it) and thus need not fear its loss.

Now that things are so simple, there's so much to do.

Be happy whenever you can manage it. Enjoy yourself. It's lighter than you think.

There is poetry as soon as we realize that we possess nothing.

Every something is an echo of nothing

The world is teeming; anything can happen.

In that case I will devote my life to beating my head against that wall.