Being a poet is not an ambition of mine, it is my way of being alone.
The fish and Oscar Wilde die by the mouth.
Every day without joy was not yours: it was only to endure in it. As long as you live without enjoying it, you are not truly living.
Love how love loves. I don't know any other reason to love than to love you. What do you want me to tell you besides that I love you, if what I want to tell you is that I love you?
We never love anyone: we only love the idea we have of someone. What we love is our own concept, that is, ourselves.
The world belongs to those who are born to conquer it, not to those who dream they can conquer it.
The ultimate function of criticism is to fulfill the natural function of disdain, which is conducive to the good hygiene of the spirit.
I carry with me the wounds of all the battles I have avoided.