To be a poet is to have an appetite for a certain anxiety which, when tasted among the swirling sum of things existent or forfeit, causes, as the taste dies, joy.

Be gful to the man who cares nothing for your remorse. You are his equal.

For an inheritance to be really great, the hand of the defunct must not be seen.

Trust firmly in your luck, cling to your happiness, and dare to take risks.

Man is able to do what he is unable to imagine. His head trails a wake through the galaxy of the absurd.

A poet should leave traces of his passage, not proofs. Traces alone engender dreams.

Each act is virgin, even the repeated ones.