It's much more important to write than to be written about.

and the two of them loved each other for a long time in silence without making love again.

the bells of glory that announced to the world the good news that the uncountable time of eternity had come to an end

Nobody is worth crying for, and those that are worth it will not make you cry.

I think just the opposite is true: love is an ideology for eternal militants, and the more misfortunes life tries to burden us with, the more essential love becomes.

And again, as always, after so many years we were still in the same place we always were.

It was the time when they loved each other best, without hurry or excess, when both were most conscious of and grateful for their incredible victories over adversity.