“Poetry is truth in its Sunday clothes.”

“We call that person who has lost his father, an orphan; and a widower that man who has lost his wife. But that man who has known the immense unhappiness of losing a friend, by what name do we call him? Here every language is silent and holds its peace in impotence.”

“What is love? two souls and one flesh; friendship? two bodies and one soul.”

“There are people who laugh to show their fine teeth; and there are those who cry to show their good hearts.”

“Have friends, not for the sake of receiving, but of giving.”

“Everything has its poetry. 94”

“It's not a bomb, you ignorant fuck! It's a grenade!”