A large heart can be filled with very little.
I have been my own disciple and my own master. And I have been a good disciple but a bad master.
When I do not walk in the clouds I walk as though I were lost.
Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow.
Man, when he does not grieve, hardly exists.
Every time I wake, I understand how easy it is to be nothing.