Beware of all the paradoxical in love. It is simplicity which saves, it is simplicity which brings happiness...Love should be love.

Oh, Creator! Can monsters exist in the sight of him who alone knows how they were invented, how they invented themselves, and how they might not have invented themselves?

We revel in the laxness of the path we take.

Perfumes, colours and sounds echo one another.

And over your unconsecrated head you'll hear the howling wolves lament their fate and yours the livelong year.

The form of a town changes more swiftly alas! Than the heart of a mortal.

The insatiable thirst for everything that lies beyond, and that life reveals, is the most living proof of our immortality.