The soul who is most untouched is the most like to God.

I wish to devote all my time / To noble thoughts about great Love.

Do good under all circumstances, but with no care for any profit, or any blessedness, or any damnation, or any salvation, or any martyrdom; but all you do or omit should be for the honor of Love.

May your service of love a beautiful thing; want nothing else, fear nothing else and let love be free to become what love truly is.

Although the season is joyful everywhere, / And mountain and valley are all verdant, / That would seem a truly small matter to him / Who has met mischance in love.

It is written in the code of love: He who strikes the blow is himself struck down.

Despair makes us serve evil as much as good.