“Time was not passing it was turning in a circle.”

We’ll grow old waiting.

And it was always without pretensions of loving or being loved although always in the hope of finding something that resembled love but without the problems of love.

Curiosity is one of the many masks of love.

I don’t believe in God, but I’m afraid of Him.

The adolescents of my generation, greedy for life, forgot in body and soul about their hopes for the future until reality taught them that tomorrow was not what they had dreamed, and they discovered nostalgia.

For you was I born, for you do I have life, for you will I die, for you am I now dying.

Freedom is often the first casualty of war.

It is not true that people stop pursuing dreams because they grow old, they grow old because they stop pursuing dreams.

Always tell what you feel. Do what you think.

The people of the United States are one of the people I most admire in the world. The only thing I don’t understand is why a country that manages to do so well cannot do better in choosing its president.

He was healthier than the rest of us, but when you listened with the stethoscope you could hear the tears bubbling inside his heart.

Make no mistake: peaceful madmen are ahead of the future.

The spirit of her invincible heart guided her through the shadows.

I would not have traded the delights of my suffering for anything in the world.

This was when she asked him whether it was true that love conquered all, as the songs said. ‘It is true’, he replied, ‘but you would do well not to believe it.

A man only has the right to look down at another when he helps him to lift himself up.

The circle of life is crazy.

The circle of life is crazy.

The best way to increase your focus is to decrease your circle.

When you changed your circle and the people you are surrounded with, everything started to change for you and you propelled yourself to success.  

Life is a full circle, widening until it joins the circle motions of the infinite.

Everything comes in circles. The old wheel turns, and the same spoke comes up. It’s all been done before, and will be again.

Trust is hard to come by. That’s why my circle is small and tight. I’m kind of funny about making new friends.

It was a fine cry – loud and long – but it had no bottom and it had no top, just circles and circles of sorrow.