However much you feed a wolf, it always looks to the forest. We are all wolves of the dense forest of Eternity.

One should write only those books from whose absence one suffers. In short: the ones you want on your own desk.

For the spell is older than experience. For the tale is older than the record.

Wings are freedom only when they are wide open in flight. On one's back they are a heavy weight.

My verses are my diary. My poetry is a poetry of proper names.

Meanings are translatable. Words are untranslatable… More briefly – a word is translatable, its sound is not.

The one that burned the hottest is the first to die.