A man is either free or he is not. There cannot be any apprenticeship for freedom.

what is lost because it is most precious what is most precious because it is lost

I am inside someone who hates me. I look out from his eyes.

And now each night, I count the stars. And each night I get the same number. And when the stars won't come to be counted, I count the holes they leave.

The attempt to divide art and politics is a bourgeois which says good poetry, art, cannot be political, but since everything is … political, even an artist or work that claims not to have any politics is making a political statement by that act.

Poetry is music, and nothing but music. Words with musical emphasis.