Our heart always transcends us.

If only we arrange our life according to that principle which counsels us that we must hold to the difficult, then that which now still seems to us the most alien will become what we most trust and find most faithful.

We are the bees of the invisible. We madly gather the honey of the visible to store it in the great golden hive of the invisible.

She followed slowly, taking a long time, As though there were some obstacles in the way; And yet: as though, once it was overcome, She would be beyond all walking, and would fly.

What batters you becomes your strength.

Every happiness is the child of a separation it did not think it could survive.

A merging of two people is an impossibility, and where it seems to exist, it is a hemming-in, a mutual consent that robs one party or both parties of their fullest freedom and development.