Become corrupt, corrupt, and you will cease to suffer!" This has been the cry of all cities to man.
The life of a devotee is a crusade of which the heart is the Holy Land.
Each memorable verse of a true poet has two or three times the written content.
Experience is the name men give to their follies or their sorrows.
The only truth is love beyond reason.
... but one loves, and when one is on the brink of death, one turns around to look backward, and one says to oneself: "I have often suffered, I have sometimes been wrong, but I have loved.