The soul loves all things beautiful and deep.
The world has a soul and whoever understands that soul can also understand the language of many things.
Everything, absolutely everything on this earth makes sense, and even the smallest things are worthy of our consideration.
He is never cowardly.
Hatred is public demonstration of inferiority complex.
Our body remains alive, yet sooner or later our soul will receive a mortal blow. The perfect crime--for we don't know who murdered our joy, what their motives were, or where the guilty parties are to be found.