Civilization Is What Makes You

A Meter Of Green Is Greener Than A Centimeter.

The Cyclone Ends. The Sun Returns; The Lofty Coconut Trees Lift Up Their Plumes Again; Man Does Likewise. The Great Anguish Is Over; Joy Has Returned; The Sea Smiles Like A Child.

I Plunged Eagerly And Passionately Into The Wilderness, As If In The Hope Of Thus Penetrating Into The Very Heart Of This Nature, Powerful And Maternal, There To Blend With Her Living Elements.

In Order To Produce Something New, You Have To Return To The Original Source, To The Childhood Of Mankind.

I Have Tried To Establish The Right To Dare Everything.