Solitude is an essential element of poetry.

Art cannot progress by sticking to what is already familiar.

In the end, time is the best ally of poets. It clarifies their works and makes them accessible to an ever widening circle of readers.

The solitude of the poet is the uniqueness of his experience, and the particulaity of his sensitivity and imagination.

The demand that poetry be immediately understandable to everyone is truly absurd.

The spirit of the age is not synonymous with what the public likes.

The public, regardless of its social origin, likes, above all, that which is easily accessible.

The age of sages is past; the age of specialists has come.

Talent--that is to say, the ability to see the world in a unique way--matures and grows in isolation.

Environment grinds us, forces us to adjust, and--consciously or not--kills our most precious possession: that something which enables us to speak with ourselves and with God.

Tradition remains alive only when we struggle with it.

Faith is full force.

It’s OKAY to be scared. Being scared means you’re about to do something really, really brave.

She would speak her story in Spanish and la señora Maureen would tell hers in English

I am speechless: what can I answer?I put hand on my mouth.I have said too much already

Who gives himself with his alms feeds three, himself, his hungering neighbor and me.

Wine is the drink of the gods, milk the drink of babes, tea the drink of women, and water the drink of beasts.

Ladies, if you saw me jackin off in a ferrari would you be jealous?

A bit of advice: never read a pop-up book about giraffes.

There are some power-abusing, corrupt monsters in our federal government that despise me because I have the audacity to speak the truth.