Art Is Eternally Young, But The Poet

Chance Arrives Unannounced. It Emerges, And When It Leaves, We Are Lucky If The Changes It Has Produced Are Only External.

Moons And Years Pass By And Are Gone Forever, But A Beautiful Moment Shimmers Through Life A Ray Of Light.

How Frightening It Is To Have Reached The Height Of Human Accomplishment In Art That Must Forever Borrow From Life's Abundance.

I've Never Been On Good Terms With God, But Now I'm Becoming His Intimate, For He Is Truly Absolute And Extremely Legitimate.

Finally And Long Overdue, Your People, Oppressed And Disgraced By Hatred And Maliciousness, Have Achieved Justice: Now You Enjoy Full Citizen's Rights, But You'll Remain Jews Nonetheless.