Czesław Miłosz

"A day so happy. Fog lifted early. I worked in the garden. Hummingbirds were stopping over honeysuckle flowers. There was no thing on earth I wanted to possess. I know no one worth my envying him."

- Czesław Miłosz

"At every sunrise, I renounce the doubts of night and greet the new day of a most precious delusion."

- Czesław Miłosz

"The living owe it to those who no longer can speak to tell their story for them."

- Czesław Miłosz