You needn't be so scared. Love doesn't end. Just because we don't see each other.

You cannot love without intuition.

At one with the One, it didn't mean a thing besides a glass of Guinness on a sunny day.

Hope was an instinct only the reasoning human mind could kill. An animal never knew despair.

Life would go out in a 'fraction of a second' (that was the phrase), but all night he had been realizing that time depends on clocks and the passage of light. There were no clocks and the light wouldn't change. Nobody really knew how long a second of pain could be. It might last a whole purgatory--or for ever.

We'd forgive most things if we knew the facts.

Would the world be in the mess it is if we were loyal to love and not to countries?