There is no greater sorrow than to recall happiness in times of misery.
From there we came outside and saw the stars
Small projects need much more help than great.
Now you know how much my love for you burns deep in me when I forget about our emptiness, and deal with shadows as with solid things.
Your fame is as the grass, whose hue comes and goes, and His might withers it by whose power it sprang from the lap of the earth.
In each fire there is a spirit; Each one is wrapped in what is burning him.