Your memory and your senses will be nourishment for your creativity.

I may die of earthly love, or of devotion.

The Sun, the hearth of affection and life, pours burning love on the delighted earth.

Whose hearts must I break? What lies must I maintain? - Through whose blood am I to wade ?

I shed more tears than God could ever have required.

You feel on your lips a kiss Fluttering, a tiny scrap of life.

The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea

Morality is the weakness of the mind.

What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?

Eternity is the sun mixed with the sea

What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.

Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.

Once, if I remember well, my life was a feast where all hearts opened and all wines flowed.

Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.

Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.

I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.

Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.

Come from forever, and you will go everywhere.

Life is the farce which everyone has to perform.