There is no space wider than that of grief.

I grew up in this town, my poetry was born between the hill and the river, it took its voice from the rain, and like the timber, it steeped itself in the forests.

And it follows that I am, because you are: it follows from 'you are', that I am, and we: and, because of love, you will, I will, we will, come to be.

Conspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.

my feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping but I shall go on living.

Sometimes a piece of sun burned like a coin in my hand.

I learned about life from life itself, love I learned in a single kiss and could teach no one anything except that I have lived with something in common among men.