I could dispense with life sooner than with your love.
I love you because I love you, because it would be impossible not to love you. I love you without question, without calculation, without reason good or bad, faithfully, with all my heart and soul, and every faculty.
What is delayed is not lost.
Love exalts as much as glory does.
Genius does not only pertain to the brain, it belongs above all to the heart.
When I am dead, I am certain that the imprint of my love will be found on my heart. It is impossible to worship as I do without leaving some visible trace behind when life is over.