Oh that's right Keep away from me Please give me a pushDon't let me understand you Don't realise meOr we might tumble togetherDepersonalizedIdenticalInto the terrific NirvanaMe you --- you --- me

Poetry is prose bewitched, a music made of visual thoughts, the sound of an idea.

LOVE of others is the appreciation of one's self. MAY your egotism be so gigantic that you comprise mankind in your self-sympathy.

There is no Space or TimeOnly intensity, And tame thingsHave no immensity

Some say that happy women are immaterial.

The past has come apart events are vagueingthe future is inexploitable

It is not given to each of usTo be desired.

MAN is a slave only to his own mental lethargy.

LOVE the hideous in order to find the sublime core of it.

Some of the most beautiful things we have in life comes from our mistakes.

Our imagination and hope become a reality if we have the courage to believe and take action to realize them.

Dependence is not patriotism. A man does not love his mother if he hangs about her to the point of burdening her with a weak, feckless son.

Incompatibility. In matrimony a similarity of tastes, particularly the taste for domination.

There was neither horizon, cloud, nor sound; of that pink, spread silence even I had become part, belonging as much to sky as to earth.

The inability of some critics to connect the dots doesn't make pointillism pointless

You know, never say never.

There's always a way - if you're committed.

For Death who takes what man would keep, Leaves what man would lose.

Sweat, sweat, sweat! Work and sweat, cry and sweat, pray and sweat!