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.
Genius does not only pertain to the brain, it belongs above all to the heart.
I must have true love or nothing.
Love exalts as much as glory does.
What is delayed is not lost.
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.