I want to see thirst In the syllables, Tough fire In the sound; Feel through the dark For the scream.

Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.

Who writes your name in letters of smoke among the stars of the south? Oh let me remember you as you were before you existed.

I was the owner of my own darkness.

In love, you have loosened yourself like seawater

We the mortals touch the metals, the wind, the ocean shores, the stones, knowing they will go on, inert or burning, and I was discovering, naming all the these things: it was my destiny to love and say goodbye.

Love is a clash of lightnings