If you want to be more alive, love is the truest health.

Birdsong brings relief to my longing. I am just as ecstatic as they are, but with nothing to say.

This dance is the joy of existence.

The gifts of lovers to one another are, in respect to love, nothing but forms; yet, they testify to invisible love.

I am weary of personal worrying, in love with the art of madness.

You've come to know the fortunate and the inauspicious stars, but you don't know whether you yourself are fortunate or lucky.

Your legs will get heavy and tired. Then comes a moment of feeling the wings you've grown, lifting.