Coincidences mean you're on the right path.

Dreamers conquered the world long ago.

Perhaps we were each allotted only a certain amount of love - enough for only an initial meeting - a serendipitous clumsiness. When it leaves to find others, the difficulty begins because we are faced with our humanness, our past, our very being.

Whether you know it or not, we leave parts of ourselves wherever we go.

I think you can love someone and be infatuated with them, too. But infatuation is immediate, while the sort of love in the West is something you build with someone. It's a trust.

To love again, you must not discard what has happened to you, but take from it the strength you'll need to carry on.

Language is like drinking from one's own reflection in still water. We only take from it what we are at the time.