Dead men would start and move toward me to learn of love.

In my garden the winds have beaten the ripe lilies; in my garden, the salt has wilted the first flakes of young narcissus.

We are voyagers, discoverers of the not-known, the unrecorded; we have no map; possibly we will reach haven, heaven.

I will be free, no lover's kiss to bind me to earth, no bliss of love to counteract actual bliss.

Dance until the earth dance.

She did not look at the daffodils. They didn't mean anything. She looked at the daffodils. She said, 'Thank you for the daffodils.

One flower may slay the winter and meet death.

You are wind in a stark tree, you are the stark tree unbent, you are a strung bow, you are an arrow.

I could not accept from wisdom what love taught, woman is perfect.

Ah love is bitter and sweet, but which is more sweet the bitterness or the sweetness, none has spoken it.

No poetic phantasy but a biological reality, a fact: I am an entity like bird, insect, plant or sea-plant cell; I live; I am alive.

Uncertainty is one of government recipes.

Smiling is confusing, she thought. This is why I don´t do it

With radio, the listener absorbs everything.

To kill our dream life would be to kill ourselves, to mutilate our soul. Dreaming is the one thing we have that's really ours, invulnerably and inalterably ours.

The human heart was undeniably the stupidest organ in the body.

It is important to expose yourself to ideas you don't agree with from time to time. Attend a political rally of a party you do not like.

You must consider every man your enemy who speaks ill of your King, and you must treat every Frenchman as if he were the Devil himself.

You like blue eyes, huh?" "Yes. I do. I like blue eyes.

On 'Justified,' we're driving all around Southern California trying to find a location that we can call Kentucky.

If somebody trusts me, then I will reciprocate.