And is not time even as love is, undivided and paceless?

Saying this, he turned his head toward the window as if he were trying to solve the problems of human existence by concentrating on the beauty of the universe.

Limited love asks for possession of the beloved, but the unlimited asks only for itself.

The love of a parent for a child is the love that should grow towards separation.

Love is a magic ray emitted from the burning core of the soul and illuminating the surrounding earth. It enables us to perceive life as a beautiful dream between one awakening and another.

If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. And if they don't, they never were.

I said to Life, I would hear Death speak. And Life raised her voice a little higher and said, You hear him now.