You know...my flower...I'm responsible for her. And she's so weak! And so naive. She has four ridiculous thorns to defend her against the world.
I am who I am and I have the need to be.
Even our misfortunes are a part of our belongings.
I believe that for his escape he took advantage of the migration of a flock of wild birds.
A sky as pure as water bathed the stars and brought them out.
Confuse not love with the raptures of possession, which bring the cruellest of sufferings. For, notwithstanding the general opinion, love does not cause suffering: what causes it is the sense of ownership, which is love's opposite.