He who does not know how to create should not know.
What we pay for with our lives never costs too much.
My poverty is not complete: it lacks me.
He who has seen everything empty itself is close to knowing what everything is filled with.
The chains that bind us the most closely are the ones we have broken.
Infancy is what is eternal, and the rest, all the rest, is brevity, extreme brevity.
Certainties are arrived at only on foot.
Whatever I take, I take too much or too little; I do not take the exact amount. The exact amount is no use to me.
Set out from any point. They are all alike. They all lead to a point of departure.
Those who gave away their wings are sad not to see them fly.
One lives in the hope of becoming a memory.
Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow.
In a full heart there is room for everything, and in an empty heart there is room for nothing.
He who does not fill his world with phantoms remains alone.
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