Many waters cannot quench love, neither can floods drown it.

He that is without sin among you, let him cast the first stone.

They have sown the wind, and they shall reap the whirlwind.

Truly the light is sweet, and a pleasant thing it is for the eyes to behold the sun: But if a man live many years, and rejoice in them all; yet let him remember the days of darkness; for they shall be many. All that come is vanity.

Do not rebuke mockers, or they will hate you; rebuke the wise, and they will love you.

Depression is the flaw in love. To be creatures who love, we must be creatures who can despair at what we lose, and depression is the mechanism of that despair.