“The days have taught you not to trust happiness because it hurts when it deceives.”

“The stars had only one task: they taught me how to read.They taught me I had a language in heavenand another language on earth.”

“No one has arrived. Leave me thereas you would leave a myth with any person who sees youuntil he cries and rushes into himself, afraid of happiness.”

“I see a bird carrying me and carrying you, with us as its wings, beyond the dream, to a journey that has no end and no beginning, no purpose and no goal. I do not speak to you, and you do not speak to me; we listen only to the music of silence. Silence is the friend's trust of friend, imagination's self-confidence between rain and rainbow. A rainbow is inspiration provoking the poet, uninvited, the infatuation of the poet with the prose of the Quran. Which of your Lord's blessings do you disown? We are absent, you and I; we are present, you and I. And absent. Which of your Lord's blessings do you disown?”

“One day, I will be a poet. Water will depend on my visions.”

“Have I had two roads, I would have chosen their third.”

“May poetry and God's name have mercy on us!”