Grieve not because thou understand-not life's mystery; behind the veil is concealed many a delight.

Come, for the House of Hope is built on sand: bring wine, for the fabric of life is as weak as the wind.

Speak but little, and that little only when thy own purposes require it. Heaven has given thee two ears but only one tongue, which means: listen to two things, but be not the first to propose one.

Thou learnest no secret until thou knowest friendship, since to the unsound no heavenly knowledge enters.

Time is a factory where everyone slaves away earning enough love to break their own chains.

You have actually waltzed with tremendous style, my sweet, O my sweet, crushed angel.

We don't need sugar, flour or rice or anything else. We just want to see our dear ones.