“I don’t like watching the show of human lowness, it repulses me sitting like a judge or a spectator, watching men go down the last steps of abjection: I always fear that they turn back and smile at me.”

“I already see my body carried away by people who blaspheme who are angry with me”.

“I invite you to travel in that country that looks so much like you. The languid suns of its clouded skies they have enchantment for my spirit of your eyes when they shine dim.”