Truth never penetrates an unwilling mind.

The fact is that poetry is not the books in the library . . . Poetry is the encounter of the reader with the book, the discovery of the book.

It only takes two facing mirrors to build a labyrinth.

My advanced age has taught me the resignation of being Borges.

In the order of literature, as in others, there is no act that is not the coronation of an infinite series of causes and the source of an infinite series of effects.

That one individual should awaken in another memories that belong to still a third is an obvious paradox.

There are those who seek the love of a woman to forget her, to not think about her.