When the star dies, Its eye closes; tired of watching, It flies back to its first bright dream.
The world is God’s salvation.
Love is almost never simple.
When magic through nerves and reason passes, Imagination, force, and passion will thunder. The portrait of the world is changed.
Every scent is the sun's scent.
Trying too hard to be too good, even when trying to be bad, is too good for the bad, too bad for the good.