Look at the longing, the anguish of a sad fossil world / that cannot find the accent of its first sob.

To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves.

I know there is no straight road No straight road in this world Only a giant labyrinth Of intersecting crossroads

But hurry, let's entwine ourselves as one, our mouth broken, our soul bitten by love, so time discovers us safely destroyed.

Verde que te quiero verde. Verde viento. Verdes ramas. El barco sobre la mar y el caballo en la montaña.

…And my heart openedlike a flower under sky, its petals of desire, its stamens of dreams…

Don't ask me any questions. I've seen how things that seek their way find their void instead.

A confused labyrinth of smoky starsentangles my hopes, which are nearly faded

I lacked the knowledge of linear perspective needed to get into the art school, so now I whitewash walls and imagine I’m heaven’s landscape painter.

This whole 'X Factor' thing with people assuming I'm going to be a one-hit wonder - that won't happen with me.

The earth has become small, and on it hops the last man, who makes everything small. His race can no more be exterminated than the flea can be. The last man lives the longest.

He would have been handsome—in a serial-killer kind of way—if not for those tattoos.

No grief has a right to immortality. That ground belongs to joy, to hope, to faith.

Fabulous is as fabulous does.

True power arises in knowing what you want, knowing what you don't want, expressing it clearly and lovingly without attachment to the outcome.

I consider myself to be a romantic person, and I love the idea of having a soul mate.

A man in a cave or in a camp, a nomad, will die with no more estate than the wolf or the horse leaves.