Everything that looks too perfect is too perfect to be perfect.

We love the imperfect shapes in nature and in the works of art, look for an intentional error as a sign of the golden key and sincerity found in true mastery.

Courage is more important than to be deceived by shallow victory waiting for a delayed defeat.

The world is always open, Waiting to be discovered.

If emptiness is endless, then everything rests in emptiness.

When there is noise and crowds, there is trouble; When everything is silent and perfect, There is just perfection and nothing To fill the air.

Without space, there is no time.

Your head is a lit chamber.

The world is a fairy tale; we are its guardians.

God is a cloud from which rain fell.

It is beautiful to talk about beautiful things and even more beautiful to silently gaze at them.

My mathematics is simple: one plus one = one.

From everything, nothing looks to nothing.

Without nothing, everything would be nothing.

To dream on occasion is not dreaming, To love on occasion is not love.

We measure everything by ourselves with almost a necessary conceit.

Everybody talks, but there is no conversation.

It is not possible to express the most precious insights, To see all that craves to be seen, To visit even the closest neighbors in the universe, To learn all that needs to be learned,...

To hide feelings when you are near crying is the secret of dignity.

If we were to understand how important it is to say something and say it well, maybe we wouldn’t write a single word, but that would be tragic.

Pose your questions to people and you will get countless useless answers.

Neither alive nor dead; No one lets up, No one wins.

I visited many places, Some of them quite Exotic and far away, But I always returned to myself.

Why poetry, you ask? Because of life, I answer.

There are many secrets; don’t try to resolve them all.

This dwarf still observes the world from his own self-imposed height.

After Homer and Dante, is a whole century of creating worth one Shakespeare?

Color is the overpowering of black; white – the final victory over black.

Sound unbound by nature becomes bounded by art.

Every man needs his Siren To check his courage and strength When he hears her song In his travels through the unknown.

What does infinity mean to you? Are you not infinity and yourself?

The world is a navy in an empty ocean.

If an ancient man saw planes two thousand years ago He would’ve thought they were birds Or angels from another world Or messengers from other planets.

Is it possible to write a poem or are these words just screams of outlaws exiled to the desert?

If you could have walked on the planet before humans lived here, maybe the Ivory Coast would have seemed more beautiful than La Côte d’Azur.

Existence is the end of endless eternity without a beginning or an end.

Devil and God – two sides of the same face.

There is something perfect to be found in the imperfect: the law keeps balance through the juxtaposition of beauty, which gains perfection through nurtured imperfection.

I enjoy it when the world smiles; the more smiles, the warmer I am.

He awaits himself while walking, out of the icy circle to escape.

With your goal you make the one.

Dust to dust, ashes to ashes. Is that all?

There are no winners in real games.

Get close to grass and you’ll see a star.

We only live if we dream.

I am the shore and the ocean, awaiting myself on both sides.

It’s not easy to write a poem about a poem.

All people are enslaved by something.

Instead of imitating me, you simply loiter.

When within yourself you find the road, the right road will open.