I think that perhaps we always fall in love the very first instant we see the man of our dreams, even though, at the time, reason may be telling us otherwise, and we may fight against that instinct, hoping against hope that we won't win, until there comes a point when we allow ourselves to be vanquished by our feelings.

It is hereby decreed that the wall separating the sacred and the profane be toen down. From now on everything is sacred.

What was broken will never be the same again.

Changes happen when we go against everything we're used to doing.

Teaching is only demonstrating that it is possible. Learning is making it possible for yourself.

She wasn't a victim of fate, she was running her own risks, pushing beyond her own limits, experiencing things which, one day, in the silence of her heart, in the tedium of old age, she would remember almost with nostalgia - however absurd that might seem.

Sometimes it is impossible to stop the river of life.