And soon all of us will sleep under the earth, we who never let each other sleep above it..

My desk, most loyal friend thank you. You've been with me on every road I've taken. My scar and my protection..

An amazing observation: it is precisely for feelings that one needs time, not for thought. ... Feelings, obviously, are more demanding than thought..

After a sleepless night the body gets weaker, It becomes dear and not yours - and nobody's. Just like a seraph you smile to people And arrows moan in….

For the spell is older than experience. For the tale is older than the record..

The one that burned the hottest is the first to die..

How quiet the writing, how noisy the printing..

One should write only those books from whose absence one suffers. In short: the ones you want on your own desk..

What is the main thing in love? to know and to hide. To know about the one you love and to hide that you love. At times the hiding (shame) overpowers….

There are books so alive that you're always afraid that while you weren't reading, the book has gone and changed, has shifted like a river; while you….

What shall I do, singer and first-born, in a world where the deepest black is grey, and inspiration is kept in a thermos? with all this immensity in ….

In this most Christian of worlds all poets are Jews..

I opened my veins. Unstoppably life spurts out with no remedy. Now I set out bowls and plates. Every bowl will be shallow. Every plate will be small.….

What is this gypsy passion for separation, this readiness to rush off when we've just met? My head rests in my hands as I realize, looking into the n….

However much you feed a wolf, it always looks to the forest. We are all wolves of the dense forest of Eternity..

Think about me lightly, think of me, and forget..

Wings are freedom only when they are wide open in flight. On one's back they are a heavy weight..

Women talk about love and silent about lovers, men - on the contrary: Speaking of mistresses, but are silent about love..

My favorite mode of communication is in the world beyond: a dream, to see in a dream. My second favorite is correspondence..

I am a moonbeam, free to go whenever I choose..

I am a shadow’s shade, a lunatic, perhaps, Of two dark moons..