Rescue someone unwilling to look after himself, and he will cling to you like a dangerous illness.
Hatred of the mother is familiar, but the mother's hatred still comes as a surprise.
As desire recedes, the world becomes clear, pale, and empty.
Was there a little time between the invention of language and the coming of true and false?
Title deeds generally outlast poems.
The laughter of the aphorism is sometimes triumphant, but seldom carefree.