When I had my sheep, I was happy, and I made those around me happy. People saw me coming and welcomed me, he thought. But now I'm sad and alone. I'm going to become bitter and distrustful of people because one person betrayed me. I'm going to hate those who have found their treasure because I never found mine. And I'm going to hold on to what little I have, because I'm too insignificant to conquer the world.

The light of love drives away the darkness of guilt.

I can choose either to be a victim of the world or an adventurer in search of treasure. It's all a question of how I view my life.

Dreaming carries no risks. The dangerous thing is trying to transform your dreams into reality.

Love is just a word until someone comes along and gives it meaning. Dream is also just a word until you decide to fight for it with all your enthusiasm and commitment

Anyone who loves needs to know both how to lose himself and how to find himself.

If you say it was the "last" time, it might well turn out to be the last. What you meant was "the most recent time I was here".