In his or her life, each person can take one of two attitudes: to build or to plant. Builders may take years over their tasks, but one day they will finish what they are doing. Then they will stop, hemmed in by their own walls. Life becomes meaningless once the building is finished. Those who plant suffer the storms and the seasons and rarely rest. Unlike a building, a garden never stops growing. And by its constant demands on the gardner's attentions, it makes of the gardener's life a great adventure.

To one who knocks, the door will open.

Feelings form part of a world in which time, space and frontiers do not exist.

In the intervals between battles, the Warrior rests.

now that she realized she had been waiting for him—she did not like that.

music isn't just something that comforts or distracts us, it goes beyond that - it's an ideology. you can judge people by the kind of music they listen to.

Beware of anyone who tries to please you all the time.