Tie two birds together. They will not be able to fly, even though they now have four wings.
The glance of Love is crystal clear.
There's hidden sweetness in the stomach's emptiness.
Discipline enabled Heaven to be filled with light; discipline enabled the angels to be immaculate and holy.
I want a trouble-maker for a lover, Blood spiller, blood drinker, a heart of flame, Who quarrels with the sky and fights with fate, Who burns like fire on the rushing sea.
We carry inside us the wonders we seek outside us.