They have stopped deceiving you, not loving you. And it seems to you that they have stopped loving you.
Yes, one must suffer, even in vain, so as not to have lived in vain.
More grievous than tears is the sight of them.
It's been a long time since I asked anything of heaven, and my arms still haven't come down.
Man, when he is merely what he seems to be, is almost nothing.
We have a world for each one, but we do not have a world for all.