"What is a poet? An unhappy person who conceals profound anguish in his heart but whose lips are so formed that as sighs and cries pass over them they sound like beautiful music."
The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion.
The process of political decay is as natural as political development.
The secret of happiness is to see all the marvels of the world, and never to forget the drops of oil on the spoon.