After all, what is happiness? Love, they tell me. But love doesn't bring and never has brought happiness. On the contrary, it's a constant state of anxiety, a battlefield; it's sleepless nights, asking ourselves all the time if we're doing the right thing. Real love is composed of ecstasy and agony.
Paulo CoelhoGo for the impossible. I always tried to find my own limits. So far I did not find them, so my universe is in constant expansion.
Paulo CoelhoWe, their hearts, become fearful just thinking of loved ones who go away forever, or of moments that could have been good but weren't, or of moments that could have been found but were forever hidden in the sands.
Paulo CoelhoMen take the oddest satisfaction in feeling superior without knowing that most of the time they are being utterly predictable.
Paulo Coelho