One day, I will be a poet. Water will depend on my visions.
I never wanted children; maybe I'm afraid of responsibility.
I want to find a language that transforms language itself into steel for the spirit--a language to use against these sparkling insects, these jets.
May poetry and God's name have mercy on us!
I see poetry as spiritual medicine.
Maybe the moon is beautiful only because it is far.
No night is long enough for us to dream twice.
I believe in the power of poetry, which gives me reasons to look ahead and identify a glint of light.
If the Olive Trees knew the hands that planted them, Their Oil would become Tears.