That Moon Which The Sky Never Saw

To Live Without You Is To Be Robbed Of Love And What Is Life Without It? To Live Without You Is Death To Me, My Love But Some Call It Life.

A Life Without Love Isn’t A Life.

The Heart Is Cooking A Pot Of Food For You. Be Patient Until It Is Cooked

The Beginning Of Pride And Hatred Lies In Worldly Desire, And The Strength Of Your Desire If From Habit. When An Evil Tendency Becomes Confirmed By Habit, Rage Is Triggered When Anyone Restrains You.

What Will Our Children Do In The Morning If They Do Not See Us Fly?