solitude is not absence of love, but its complement

Miracles occur all around us, signs from God show us the way, angels plead to be heard, but we pay little attention to them.

Spending years studying at university only to find out at the end of it all that you're unemployable.

We all live in our own world. But if you look up at the starry sky - you'll see that all the different worlds up there combine to form constellations, solar systems, galaxies.

We pretend to be strong because we are weak.

True love allows each person to follow his or her own path, aware that doing so can never drive them apart.

Some people appear to be happy, but they simply don't give the matter much thought. Others make plans: I'm going to have a husband, a home, two children, a house in the country. As long as they're busy doing that, they're like bulls looking for the bullfighter: they react instinctively, they blunder on, with no idea where the target is. They get their car, sometimes they even get a Ferrari, and they think that's the meaning of life, and they never question it. Yet their eyes betray the sadness that even they don't know they carry in their soul. Are you happy?