To move, to breathe, to fly, to float, To gain all while you give, To roam the roads of lands remote, To travel is to live.

The whole world is a series of miracles, but we're so used to them we call them ordinary things.

But shouldn't all of us on earth give the best we have to others and offer whatever is in our power?

Brave soldier, never fear. Even though your death is near.

The naive was only a part of my fairy tales; humour was the real salt in them.

She thought, "He whom I love more than my father or mother, he of whom I am always thinking, and in whose hands I would so willingly trust my lifelong happiness. I dare do anything to win him and to gain an immortal soul.

Human beings, on the contrary, have a soul which lives forever, lives after the body has been turned to dust. It rises up through the clear, pure air beyond the glittering stars.