Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.
Love is short, but forgetting is long.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
In love, you have loosened yourself like seawater
my feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping but I shall go on living.
All paths lead to the same goal: to convey to others what we are.