Faith in the king comes easily in lovely times, but be faithful now and endure, pale lover.
My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that, and I intend to end up there.
May these vows and this marriage be blessed.
Your real "country" is where you're heading, not where you are.
At every moment, Love's voice talks to us from left and from right. All we have to do is to know how to listen.
When you have indulged a lust, your wing drops off; you become lame, abandoned by a fantasy. …People fancy they are enjoying themselves, but they are really tearing out their wings for the sake of an illusion.