"Language is a skin: I rub my language against the other. It is as if I had words instead of fingers, or fingers at the tip of my words."

The true genius shudders at incompleteness - and usually prefers silence to saying something which is not everything it could be.

The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.

There is no lasting hope in violence，only temporary relief from hopelessness.