Every autobiography is concerned with two characters, a Don Quixote, the Ego, and a Sancho Panza, the Self.

The most exciting rhythms seem unexpected and complex, the most beautiful melodies simple and inevitable.

A poet, qua poet, has only one political duty, namely, in his own writing to set an example of the correct use of his mother tongue, which is always being corrupted. When words lose their meaning, physical force takes over.

Pleasure is by no means an infallible critical guide, but it is the least fallible.

Time will say nothing but I told you so, Time only knows the price we have to pay; If I could tell you I would let you know.

About suffering they were never wrong, The Old Masters; How well they understood Its human position; how it takes place While someone else is eating or opening a window or just walking dully along.

No being can make another one happy.