“Joyful, joyful, joyful, as only dogs know how to be happy with only the autonomy of their shameless spirit.”

I do not love you-except because I love you; I go from loving to not loving you, from waiting to not waiting for you my heart moves from the cold into the fire.

Absence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through its walls and hang pictures on the air.

I like on the table, when we’re speaking, the light of a bottle of intelligent wine.

Do tears not yet spilled wait in small lakes?

Love is a war of lightning, and two bodies ruined by a single sweetness.

By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness.

In the distance someone is singing.

Tie your heart at night to mine, love, and both will defeat the darkness like twin drums beating in the forest against the heavy wall of wet leaves.

What did the earth teach the trees? How to speak to the sky.

I have forgotten your love, yet I seem to glimpse you in every window.

Love, what a long way, to arrive at a kiss.

As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin.

I love you as one loves certain dark things.

I move in the university of the waves.

We are dust and to dust return. In the end we’re neither air, nor fire, nor water, just dirt, neither more nor less, just dirt, and maybe some yellow flowers.

You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming.

Now then, you dogs, whom the apostle puts outside and who yelp at the God of truth, let us come to your various questions.

It’s like having a pet dog for a long time. You get attached to it, and when it dies you miss it.

I take my dog Tinkerbell seriously. I take my job seriously. But I don’t take myself all that seriously.

In the old days villains had moustaches and kicked the dog. Audiences are smarter today. They don’t want their villain to be thrown at them with green limelight on his face. They want an ordinary human being with failings.

The more I see of Mankind, the more I prefer my dog.

She was such a beautiful and sweet creature and so full of tricks.

Dogs are better than human beings because they know but do not tell.

Dogs are forever in the push up postion.