Like the seeds dreaming beneath the snow your heart dreams of spring.
He who passes not his days in the realm of dreams is the slave of the days.
We shall never understand one another until we reduce the language to seven words.
When the earth shall claim your limbs, then shall you truly dance.
The longing for paradise is paradise itself.
...unless the exchange be in love and kindly justice, it will but lead some to greed and others to hunger.