Rien ne s'accomplira sinon dans une absence.
Le Poète est un diseur de mots. […] Le diseur de mots est celui qui dans l'extrême veille, harponne un équivalent du rêve.
Pas de plus ample chant que le chant qui finit. Pas de plus douce main que la main qui s'enfuit.
Tout amour contient un abîme qui est le Plaisir.
Je répugne à me lire dans les citations.
Pas de plus ample chant que le chant qui finit. Pas de plus douce main que la main qui s'enfuit.
La fleur est le regard riant de la ruine.
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