Even if you have loved only once in your life, you're ruined.
The present grows within the boundaries of the past.
Music is only a mystery to people who want it explained. Music and love are the same.
Where are people going? I wonder what they hope will happen and what they are afraid of? For me it's the same thing and has to do with being loved.
Sometimes, language is the sound of longing
Succes is really nothing more than the record of failure. To be successful means you must be willing to fail more than anyone else.