Occasionally, in the middle of a conversation her name would be mentioned, and she would run down the steps of a chance sentence, without turning her head.

There is the first satisfaction of arranging it on a bit of paper; after many, many false tries, false moves, finally you have the sentence you recognize as the one you are looking for.

To begin with, let us take the following motto...Literature is Love. Now we can continue.

Let all of life be an unfettered howl.

Nostalgia in reverse, the longing for yet another strange land, grew especially strong in spring.

Poetry involves the mysteries of the irrational perceived through rational words.

There are teachers and students with square minds who are by nature meant to undergo the fascination of catagories. For them, 'schools' and 'movements' are everything; by painting a group symbol on the brow of mediocrity, they condone their own incomprehension of true genius.