He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man.

I shall never again admire a merely brave man.

One's suffering disappears when one lets oneself go, when one yields - even to sadness.

Only the children know what they are looking for. They waste their time over a rag doll and it becomes very important to them; and if anybody takes it away from them, they cry.

The arms of love encompass you with your present, your past, your future, the arms of love gather you together.

I still fall for your everyday.

To forget a friend is sad. Not everyone has had a friend.