Poets Are The Sense, Philosophers­­ The Intelligence­­

We Are Not Saints, But We Have Kept Our Appointment. How Many People Can Boast As Much?

But It Seems Impossible To Speak And Yet Say Nothing, You Think You Have Succeeded, But You Always Overlook Something.

In The Landscape Of Extinction, Precision Is Next To Godliness.

Yes, I Dont Know Why, But I Have Never Been Disappointed, And I Often Was In The Early Days, Without Feeling At The Same Time, Or A Moment Later, An Undeniable Relief.

To Find A Form That Accommodates The Shape Of The Mess, That Is The Task Of The Artist Now.