Perhaps All The Dragons Of Our Lives

Space For The Spirit To Breathe.

When We Are Only Victorious Over Small Things, It Leaves Us Feeling Small.

What Is Necessary, After All, Is Only This: Solitude, Vast Inner Solitude. To Walk Inside Yourself And Meet No One For Hours-that Is What You Must Be Able To Attain. To Be Solitary As You Were When You Were A Child.

There Is Only One Journey. Going Inside Yourself.

I Never Read Anything Concerning My Work. I Feel That Criticism Is A Letter To The Public Which The Author, Since It Is Not Directed To Him, Does Not Have To Open And Read.