Love rules, but no one knows where it has its throne; in order to know that secret place, you must first submit to Love.

Love rules, but no one knows where it has its throne; in order to know that secret place, you must first submit to Love.

You still haven't managed to heal the scars left by some of the injustices committed against you in your life and it doesn't do you any good. All it does is feed a constant desire to feel sorry for yourself, because you were the victim of people stronger than you. Or else it makes you go to the other extreme and disguise yourself as an avenger ready to strike out at the people who hurt you. Isn't that a waste of time?...It is human, but it's not intelligent or reasonable.

We could go back to the time when we first met: a man in emotional tatters over someone who had left him, and a woman madly in love with her neighbor. I could repeat what I said to you once: 'I'm going to fight to the bitter end.' Well, I fought and I lost, and now I'll just have to lick my wounds and leave.

Not even your love could withhold you from fulfilling your own personal legend.

None of us knows what might happen even the next minute, yet still we go forward. Because we trust. Because we have Faith.

I was content in my universe and didn't want to change it at all, even though I was being propelled in that direction.