In the end, today is forever, yesterday is still today, and tomorrow is already today.

I have managed to conceal my madness fairly effectively, and as far as I know it hasn't hurt anybody badly, for which I am grateful.

I am deeply opposed to violence in all its forms, and yet I myself am violent in spirit, in my quarrel with the unbeatable: myself, my daemon, God, the human r…

Poetry must be read to be poetry. It may be that one reader is all that I deserve. If this is so, I want that reader to be you.

Nothing is there to come, and nothing past, But an eternal now does always last.

Clocks slay time. Time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the clock stops does time come to life.

Death is not an event in life: we do not live to experience death. If we take eternity to mean not infinite temporal duration but timelessness, then eternal li…