Monday, 28 July 2014


The anti-hero is the true hero.

Poets live here; everyone else is just a tourist.

Every one of my msitakes has become something to laugh at; how about yours?

Poets live in citadels of madness from which they release butterflies for incurious tourists.

All clouds believe in reincarnation.

Bellicose politicos engage their industries in arms races; religions engage their followers in beliefs races; meanwhile, poets graffiti obscenities on the walls of public libraries while looking for ideas to steal.

Writing about poetry in an exam is like trying to appreciate the beauty of a butterfly by killing it.

Sometimes I see clouds in people’s faces.

Poets are just tourists; everyone else lives here.

Bad poets are not poets.

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