The world was made in order to result in a beautiful book.
To define is to kill. To suggest is to create.
Dreams have as much influences as actions.
A soul trembling to sit by a hearth so bright, To exist again, it’s enough if I borrow from Your lips the breath of my name you murmur all night.
Poets don't finish poems, they abandon them.
In reading, a lonely quiet concert is given to our minds; all our mental faculties will be present in this symphonic exaltation.