One lives in the hope of becoming a memory.
Set out from any point. They are all alike. They all lead to a point of departure.
In a full heart there is room for everything, and in an empty heart there is room for nothing.
That in man which cannot be domesticated is not his evil but his goodness.
He who does not fill his world with phantoms remains alone.
They will say you are on the wrong road, if it is your own.
Those who gave away their wings are sad not to see them fly.
Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow.
My poverty is not complete: it lacks me.
If you do not raise your eyes you will think you are the highest point.
Truth has very few friends and those few are suicides.
I stop wanting what I am looking for, looking for it.
What words say does not last. The words last. Because words are always the same, and what they say is never the same.
The children whom nobody leads by the hand are the children who know they are children.
He who does not know how to create should not know.
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