“bila tanganku tak mampu lagi menyentuhmu, maka biarlah doa menggantikannya”

“merindukanmu adalah indahnya rasa, yang sukar kusembunyikan keresahannya”

“pada akhirnya yang pergi akan kembali,entah pada pelukan, atau pada masing-masing kenangan”

“paling tidak lewat air mata, kita masih punya ketulusan jiwa. meski di satu sisi kita sering merasa kesepian”

“Jika mawar itu berduri, tusuklah hingga merah darahku, agar aku terbangun pada kenyataan tanpa dirimu.”

“Mungkin kau harus berhenti memedulikan apa kata orang tentang dirimu.”

“Wanita cerdas bisa menghadapi cecunguk mana pun dengan anggun.”

“Oh, Death was never enemy of ours!We laughed at him, we leagued with him, old chum.No soldier's paid to kick against His powers.We laughed, knowing that better men would come,And greater wars: whe...”

“I grew up in this town, my poetry was born between the hill and the river, it took its voice from the rain, and like the timber, it steeped itself in the forests.”

“It is strange how a scrap of poetry works in the mind and makes the legs move in time to it along the road.”