These are facts the heart can feel; yet they call for careful study before they become clear to the intellect.

Thoughts of suicide have got me through many a bad night.

In Italian museums are sometimes found little painted screens that the priest used to hold in front of the face of condemned men to hide the scaffold from them.

It's better to bet on this life than on the next.

That's love, giving everything, sacrificing all without hope of return.

Don't believe your friends when they ask you to be honest with them. All they really want is to be maintained in the good opinion they have of themselves.

Those who love, friends and lovers, know that love is not only a blinding flash, but also a long and painful struggle in the darkness for the realization of definitive recognition and reconciliation.