The poem is in my hands, and can run stories through her hands.

I see poetry as spiritual medicine.

I thought poetry could change everything, could change history and could humanize, and I think that the illusion is very necessary to push poets to be involved and to believe, but now I think that poetry changes only the poet.

Nothing is harder on the soul, than the smell of dreams, while they're evaporating.

And what I don't understand I grasp it only when it's too late.

We are captives of what we love, what we desire, and what we are.

The poem is in my hands, and can run stories through her hands.