Hope without love is hopeless.

I wanted to write the most beautiful poem but that is impossible; the world has written its own.

I travel, always arriving in the same place.

You not only are hunted by others, you unknowingly hunt yourself.

I enjoy it when the world smiles; the more smiles, the warmer I am.

There is a moonlight note in the Moonlight Sonata; there is a thunder note in an angry sky.

In the essence of truth lies deceit.