Do not worry if all the candles in the world flicker and die. We have the spark that starts the fire.
The work of magic is this, that it breathes and at every breath transforms realities.
Whenever Beauty looks, Love is also there.
Counterfeiters exist because there is such a thing as real gold.
My dear soul, flee from the worthless, stay close only to those with a pure heart. Like attracts like. A crow will lead you to the graveyard, a parrot to a lump of sugar.
Love is that flame that once kindled burns everything, and only the mystery and the journey remain.