We wrote verses that condemned us, with no hope of pardon, to the most bitter solitude.
Salvatore QuasimodoThe poet's spoken discourse often depends on a mystique, on the spiritual freedom that finds itself enslaved on earth.
Salvatore QuasimodoFrom the night, his solitude, the poet finds day and starts a diary that is lethal to the inert. The dark landscape yields a dialogue.
Salvatore QuasimodoWar, I have always said, forces men to change their standards, regardless of whether their country has won or lost.
Salvatore Quasimodo