Occupation: Poet Birth: July 5, 1889 Death: October 11, 1963
Enough of clouds, waves, aquariums, water-sprites and nocturnal scents; what we need is music of the earth, everyday music..music one can live in lik….
What uniform can I wear to hide my heavy heart? It is too heavy. It will always show. Jacques felt himself growing gloomy again. He was well aware th….
The poet never asks for admiration; he wants to be believed..
What is style? For many people, a very complicated way of saying very simple things. According to us, a very simple way of saying very complicated th….
What uniform can I wear to hide my heavy heart? It is too heavy. It will always show..
It is not I who become addicted, it is my body..
Style is a simple way of saying complicated things..
People seek escape in myth by any means at their disposal, including drugs, alcohol, meditation, and lies..
Art is a marriage of the conscious and the unconscious..
To be audacious with tact, you have to know to what point you can go too far..
Artists can no more speak about their work, than plants can speak about horticulture..
Do as the beautiful woman: see to your figure and your petticoats. Though, of course, I am not speaking literally..
The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth..
It is not inspiration; it is expiration..
Here I am trying to live, or rather, I am trying to teach the death within me how to live..
Every poem is a coat of arms. It must be deciphered. How much blood, how many tears in exchange for these axes, these muzzles, these unicorns, these ….
I have seafoam in my veins, I understand the language of waves..
Don't for a moment believe He was killing the young; He was costuming angels..
Tact in audacity is knowing how far you can go without going too far..
The skin of all of us is responsive to gypsy songs and military marches..
Perhaps I know to what extent I can go too far..