Like a jar you housed the infinite tenderness, and the infinite oblivion shattered you like a jar.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines...Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer and these the last verses that I write for her.
Today is today, and yesterday is gone. There is no doubt.
Love is short, but forgetting is long.
Love is the mystery of water and a star.
If nothing saves us from death, at least love should save us from life