“Sorrow is implicit in love as gravitation is implicit in mass.”

“Music is only love looking for words.”

“A city becomes a world when one loves one of its inhabitants.”

“He loved the desert because there the wind blew out one's footsteps like candle flames.”

“One word ‘love’ has to do service for so many different kinds of the same animal.”

“There are only three things to be done with a woman. You can love her, suffer for her, or turn her into literature.”

“But I love to feel events overlapping each other, crawling over one another like wet crabs in a basket”