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Poetry is not a matter of feelings, it is a matter of language. It is language which creates feelings.

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Never affirm, always allude: allusions are made to test the spirit and probe the heart.
What is life if not the shadow of a fleeting dream?
If you interact with things in your life, everything is constantly changing. And if nothing changes, you're an idiot.
The real hero is always a hero by mistake.
Given that there are seven billion people living on this earth, there is a consistent quantity of imbecile or idiot, okay. Previously, these people could express themselves only with their friends or at the bar after two or three glasses of something, and they said every silliness, and people laughed. Now they have the possibility to show up on the internet. And so, on the internet, along with the messages of a lot of interesting and important people - even the Pope is writing on Twitter - we have a great quantity of idiots.
When men stop believing in God, it isn't that they then believe in nothing: they believe in everything.
Love is wiser than wisdom.
All the blogs, Facebook, Twitter are made by people who want to show their own private affairs at the price of making fakes, to try to appear such as they are not, to construct another personality, which is a veritable loss of identity.
To survive, you must tell stories.
Beauty is, in some way, boring. Even if its concept changes through the ages... a beautiful object must always follow certain rules. A beautiful nose shouldn't be longer than that or shorter than that, on the contrary, an ugly nose can be as long as the one of Pinocchio, or as big as the trunk of an elephant, or like the beak of an eagle, and so ugliness is unpredictable, and offers an infinite range of possibility. Beauty is finite, ugliness is infinite like God.