The life of a devotee is a crusade of which the heart is the Holy Land.
I deeply wished I could make the stars all come down and breathe them; disappear in them
Christianity ruined emperors, but saved peoples.
Happiness may have but one night, as glory but one day.
Memory is what makes us young or old.
The most disagreeable thing that your worst enemy says to your face does not approach what your best friends say behind your back.