Well$$$ it's either kiss me or kill me$$$ that's how I see it.

To have a childhood means to live a thousand lives before the one.

Take your well-disciplined strengths$$$ stretch them between the two great opposing poles$$$ because inside human beings is where God learns.

If$$$ when you wake up in the morning$$$ you can think of nothing but writing . . . then you are a writer.

Your solitude will expand and become a place where you can live in the twilight$$$ where the noise of other people passes$$$ far in the distance.

Everyone once$$$ once only. Just once and no more. And we also once. Never again. But this having been once$$$ although only once$$$ to have been of the earth$$$ seems irrevocable.

Perhaps somewhere$$$ someplace deep inside your being$$$ you have undergone important changes while you were sad.

I have never been aware before how many faces there are. There are quantities of human beings$$$ but there are many more faces$$$ for each person has several.

That is the principal thing-not to remain with the dream$$$ with the intention$$$ with the being-in-the-mood$$$ but always forcibly to convert it all into things.

Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror.