We always know which is the best road to follow, but we follow only the road that we have become accustomed to.

After all, what is happiness? Love, they tell me. But love doesn't bring and never has brought happiness. On the contrary, it's a constant state of anxiety, a battlefield; it's sleepless nights, asking ourselves all the time if we're doing the right thing. Real love is composed of ecstasy and agony.

A Warrior knows when a battle is worth fighting.

Our time on this earth is sacred, and we should celebrate every moment.

I’m afraid of love, because it involves things that are beyond our understanding; it sheds such a brilliant light, but the shadow it casts frightens me.

If u behave differently, u will be expelled from the tribe because u can infect others and destroy something that was extremely difficult to organize in the first place.

To each of man's ages the Lord gives its own anxieties.