An eye for an eye, and the whole world would be blind.
Half of what I say is meaningless; but I say it so that the other half may reach you.
For Reason, ruling alone, is a force confining; and Passion, unattended, is a flame that burns to its own destruction.
Passionate love is a quenchless thirst.
All work is empty save when there is love.
When you love you should not think you can direct the course of love, for love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course.