Real love changes and grows with time and discovers new ways of expressing itself.

Nothing lasts forever ... pain and troubles included.

Usually the threat of death makes people a lot more aware of their lives.

The warrior of light listens to what his opponent has to say. He only fights if absolutely necessary.

Solitude is not the absence of company, but the moment when our soul is free to speak to us and help us decide what to do with our life.

Once in a mental hospital, a person grows used to the freedom that exists in the world of madness and becomes addicted to it. You no longer have to take on responsibilities, to struggle to earn your daily bread, to be bothered with repetitive, mundane tasks. You could spend hours looking at a picture or making absurd doodles. Everything is torelated because, after all, the person is mentally ill.

Dreams nourish the soul just as food nourishes the body. The pleasure of the search and of adventure feeds our dreams.