“I burned all our bridges – not knowing that love knows how to swim.”

Give me just a little ray of hope and I promise to fly on my own.

Chances we don’t take turn into dreams we will forget.

My love is like a lonely light wandering through the darkness searching for a home.

Sadness that is caused by the absence of love is deadly for the heart.

Somewhere between the stars there is a place for me and you; Where the moon kisses the horizon and the darkness fades away.

And all these strange birds in the morning sky feel more familiar than home.

We have to embrace our darkest thoughts to become light again.

Oh darling, if the universe would need the love of us careless humans to keep its restless heart alive the sky would be full of dead stars.

Too many people share the same tears.

Maybe we become what we write about.

The past is an empty battleground.

Pretty flowers have to die some day too.

Beautiful things are quiet beings.

Time offers us space to grow.

Autumn nights carry the most colourful dreams through the empty woods.

I broke my own heart, hoping that you would find parts of me that you could love.

Let gratitude be the pillow upon which you kneel to say your nightly prayer. And let faith be the bridge you build to overcome evil and welcome good.

In giving you are throwing a bridge across the chasm of your solitude.

Discipline is the bridge between goals and accomplishment.

The best way to destroy the bridge between the visible and invisible is by trying to explain your emotions.

No one can construct for you the bridge upon which precisely you must cross the stream of life, no one but you yourself alone.

What is great in man is that he is a bridge and not an end.

My opinion is it’s a bridge too far to go to fully autonomous cars.

My opinion is it’s a bridge too far to go to fully autonomous cars.