You will find poetry nowhere unless you bring some of it with you.
Imitate time; it destroys everything slowly; it undermines, it wears away, it detaches, it does not wrench.
We should always keep a corner of our heads open and free, that we may make room for the opinions of our friends. Let us have heart and head hospitality.
Our life is woven wind.
It is not my words that I polish, but my ideas.
Everything that is exact is short.