We Learn about love by loving.

Love is, after all, a curse of suffering.

Millions of couples out there practiced the art of sadomasochism every day, without even realizing it. They went to work, came back, complained about everything, insulted their wife or were insulted by her, felt wretched, but were, nonetheless, tightly bound to their own unhappiness, not realizing that all it would take was a single gesture, a final goodbye, to free them from that oppression.

Life becomes interesting for the possibility to fulfill a dream.

How can we be so arrogant? The planet is, was, and always will be stronger than us. We can't destroy it; if we overstep the mark, the planet will simply erase us from its surface and carry on existing. Why don't they start talking about not letting the planet destroy us?

With love, there are no rules. The heart decides and what it decides is all that really matters.

Never asking a direct question, even though the other person can guess what it is you want to know.