Tears and laughter, they are so much Gaelic to me.
What is this love that more than all the cursed deadly or any other of its great movers so moves the soul and soul what is this soul that more than by any of its great movers is by love so moved?
Where you have nothing, there you should want nothing.
If you do not love me I shall not be loved If I do not love you I shall not love.
It was the only way to progress, to stop.
But I know what darkness is, it accumulates, thickens, then suddenly bursts and drowns everything.