I am a lie who always speaks the truth.
There are truths which one can only say after having won the right to say them.
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.
Silence moves faster when it's going backward.
Here I am trying to live, or rather, I am trying to teach the death within me how to live.
The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth.
The worst fate of a poet is to be admired without being understood.
The poet never asks for admiration; he wants to be believed.
When a work appears to be ahead of its time, it is only the time that is behind the work.
After the writer's death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter.