Occupation: Poet Birth: June 20, 1945 Death: January 26, 2000
Marseilles isn't a city for tourists. There's nothing to see. Its beauty can't be photographed. It can only be shared. It's a place where you have to….
Pleasure involves respect, and respect starts with words..
The sensuality of desperate lives. Only poets talk like that. But poetry has never had an answer for anything. All it does it bear witness. To despai….
Sometimes, all it takes is one gesture, one word, to change the course of someone's life. Even if you know it won't last forever..
I'd spent half of my life crying, the other half refusing to cry.
I was the last, the sole survivor. The most honorable thing a survivor could do was survive. If you stayed on your feet, stayed alive, you were the w….