“If I am really a part of your dream, you’ll come back one day.”

You will never be able to escape from your heart. So it’s better to listen to what it has to say.

People are capable, at any time in their lives, of doing what they dream of.

Why is patience so important? Because it makes us pay attention.

Love like rain, can nourish from above, drenching couples with a soaking joy.

Really important meetings are planned by the souls long before the bodies see each other.

Life is eternal. We have stopped for a moment to encounter each other, to meet, to love, to share. This is a precious moment.

In love, no one can harm anyone else; we are each of us responsible for our own feelings and cannot blame someone else for what we feel.

The moment we begin to seek love, love begins to seek us. And to save us.

It takes a huge effort to free yourself from memory.

My heart might be bruised, but it will recover and become capable of seeing beauty of life once more.

This is what we call love. When you are loved, you can do anything in creation. When you are loved, there’s no need at all to understand what’s happening, because everything happens within you.

Whenever you want to achieve something, keep your eyes open, concentrate and make sure you know exactly what it is you want. No one can hit their target with their eyes closed.

It’s the possibility of having a dream come true that makes life interesting.

We are travelers on a cosmic journey, stardust, swirling and dancing in the eddies and whirlpools of infinity.

When each day is the same as the next, it’s because people fail to recognize the good things that happen in their lives every day that the sun rises.

And, when you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it.

Science has always been my preoccupation and when you think a breakthrough is possible, it is terribly exciting.

They build ladders from my spine and they climb and they fall and they break me, and they climb again.

Love may be likened to a disease in this respect, that when it is denied a vent in one part, it will certainly break out in another; hence what a woman’s lips often conceal, her eyes, her blushes, and many little involuntary actions betray.

Don’t show her how well you can love her and then not love her, that’s weak.

All the dreams you planted in my eyes, will someday haunt you alive.

We were a short lived anthology of things no one else could read.

Tear me open and I will bleed in your name. My heart aches from your absence, but in the aching and breaking is where my art is born.

I’m not the one to recycle, and you’re not the one I wish to see in this life or next.