I can see the sun, but even if I cannot see the sun, I know that it exists. And to know that the sun is there - that is living.

We do not understand that life is paradise, for it suffices only to wish to understand it, and at once paradise will appear in front of us in its beauty.

To live without Hope is to Cease to live.

The whole work of man really seems to consist in nothing but proving to himself every minute that he is a man and not a piano key.

And though I suffer for you, yet it eases my heart to suffer for you.

What is hell? I maintain that it is the suffering of being unable to love.

Love life more than the meaning of it?