I cannot help it - in spite of myself, infinity torments me.

I don't know where my road is going, but I know that I walk better when I hold your hand.

[I]f you are truly a man, sure of yourself and confident of your strength, you may taste of life without fear and without reserve; you may be sad or joyous, deceived or respected; but be sure you are loved, for what matters the rest?

Nothing is a sin when you obey the orders of a priest

Look at the sun! It’s dry, it’s dead, it needs a drink, it wants blood! And I’ll give it blood!

The most despairing songs are the most beautiful, and I know some immortal ones that are pure tears.

Life is a sleep, love is a dream; and you have lived if you have loved.