Not that I want to be a god or a hero. Just to change into a tree, grow for ages, not
hurt anyone.
In a room where
people unanimously maintain
a conspiracy of silence,
one word of truth
sounds like a pistol shot.
Learning
To believe you are magnificent. And gradually to discover that you are not magnificent. Enough labor for one human life.
Language is the only homeland.
The purpose of poetry is to remind us
how difficult it is to remain just one person,
for our house is open, there are no keys in the doors,
and invisible guests come in and out at will.
Yet falling in love is not the same as being able to love.
The living owe it to those who no longer can speak to tell their story for them.
A true opium of the people is a belief in nothingness after death - the huge solace of thinking that for our betrayals, greed, cowardice, murders we are not going to be judged.
The voice of passion is better than the voice of reason. The passionless cannot change history.
What has no shadow has no strength to live.
The history of my stupidity would fill many volumes.