To feel the affection that comes from those whom we do not know ... widens out the boundaries of our being, and unites all living things.

It was my destiny to love and say goodbye.

The hardest way of learning is that of easy reading.

The birds of night peck at the first stars that flash like my soul when I love you.

But I love your feet only because they walked upon the earth and upon the wind and upon the waters, until they found me.

The morning is full of storm in the heart of summer. The clouds travel like white handkerchiefs of goodbye, the wind, travelling, waving them in its hands. The numberless heart of the wind beating above our loving silence. Orchestral and divine, resounding among the trees like a language full of wars and songs.

Give me your hand out of the depths sown by your sorrows.