For the warrior of light there are no ends, only means. Life carries him from unknown to unknown. Each moment is filled with this thrilling mystery: the warrior does not know where he came from or where he is going.

The Warrior of the Light pays attention to small things because they can severely hamper him.

The srongest love is the love which is not afraid to show the weakness

God, in his infinite wisdom, hid Hell in he middle of Paradise, to keep us on our toes.

We cannot all see the dreams in the same way.

If we accept all that is wrong about us - and despite it, believe that we are deserving of a happy life - then we will have thrown open an immense window that will allow love to enter.

It takes a huge effort to free yourself from memory, but when you succeed, you start to realize that you're capable of far more than you imagined.