We are asleep with compasses in our hands.

Separation Your absence has gone through me Like thread through a needle. Everything I do is stitched with its color.

From what we cannot hold the stars are made.

Your absence has gone through me

come back believer in shade believer in silence and elegance believer in ferns believer in patience believer in the rain

On the last day of the world I would want to plant a tree

I say to my breath once again, little breath come from in front of me, go away behind me, row me quietly now, as far as you can, for I am an abyss that I am trying to cross.

Poetry is a way of looking at the world for the first time.

The story of each stone leads back to a mountain.

Now all my teachers are dead except silence.

I have with me all that I do not knowI have lost none of it.

There were many ways to lie without saying something that wasn't true. I was learning that the hard way.

Smoke. Smoke. Smoke. Only a pipe distinguishes man from beast.

Our Exhibitions [The Royal Academy] have... a mischievous tendency, by seducing the Painter to an ambition of pleasing indiscriminately the mixed multitude of people who resort to them.

I have nothing to give but my heart so full and these empty hands." "They're not empty now.

It's about finding unique, one-of-a-kind films that I would want to see myself. I think Party Monster is one of those.

Think not disdainfully of death, but look on it with favor; for even death is one of the things that Nature wills.

I'm willing to be representative. I'm just an actor. I'm just playing a role, so even if it is a person I do not like, I would do that.

There have been bangs in the past. There will be bangs in the future. We may live in an endless universe.

The biggest sin against the poor and the hungry is perhaps indifference, making believe we do not see, passing by on the other side of the street.

Sightseeing is the art of disappointment.