Will you love me in December as you do in May - Jack Kerouac
There is light somewhere - Charles Bukowski
Hoe jonck sij zijn, hoe blijde van gheeste - Anthonis de Roovere
Well I crossed the fifty states, I missed a few but who's to find - The Abigails
Life is in the right, always - R.M. Rilke
Writing is drawing the essence of what we know out of the shadows - K. Knausgard
Le coeur a ses raisons - Blaise Pascal
So easy to look at, so hard to define - Bob Dylan
Suddenly there came a tapping - E.A. Poe
There's Rosemary, that's for remembrance - William Shakespeare
Want tegen de seizoenen is geen verhaal gewassen - Jotie T'Hooft