Grace Is Gratuitous; It Is A Gift.

Solitude Is The Profoundest Fact

The Woman Who Died Night After Night And Her Dying Was A Long Goodbye, A Train That Never Left.

Deserve Your Dream.

Eroticism Is First And Foremost A Thirst For Otherness. And The Supernatural Is The Supreme Otherness. This Is Perhaps The Most Noble Aim Of Poetry, To Attach Ourselves To The World Around Us, To Turn Desire Into Love, To Embrace, Finally What Always Evades Us, What Is Beyond, But What Is Always There – The Unspoken, The Spirit, The Soul.

The Universe Unfolds In The Body, Which Is Its Mirror And Its Creature.