Have but luck, and you will have the rest; be fortunate, and you will be thought great.
Love is the salutation of the angel to the stars
Winter changes into stone the water of heaven and the heart of man.
This first glance of a soul which does not yet know itself is like dawn in the heavens; it is the awakening of something radiant and unknown.
The man is placed where the Earth ends, the woman, where the heaven starts.
There are no trifles in the human story, no trifling leaves on the tree.