by making himself a priest made himself a demon.
I'm not in the world to guard my own life, but to guard souls
Who among us has not sought peace in a song?
Not seeing people allows you to think of them as perfect in all kinds of ways.
It is the essence of truth that it is never excessive.... We must not resort to the flame where only light is required.
In love, such a word, whispered, is a mysterious kiss of the soul to the soul.