The Power Of Love Itself Weakens And

Wandering Re-establishes The Original Harmony Which Once Existed Between Man And The Universe.

Nothing Spoils A Confession Like Repentance.

Unhappiness Does Make People Look Stupid.

I Ought Not To Fear To Survive My Own People So Long As There Are Men In The World; For There Are Always Some Whom One Can Love.

All Changes, Even The Most Longed For, Have Their Melancholy; For What We Leave Behind Us Is A Part Of Ourselves; We Must Die To One Life Before We Can Enter Another.