Sad soul that which meets only tears in love; sad the flowerless tree with no sky with peace rains; sad the bird that shall never find its offspring.

For an eternal love an equal amount of life is needed, but do you know how many eternities of love fit inside a soul as wide as the shadow of a branch of oak, of maple tree, of dream... and all for the same icon?...

Love is like the sunrise; hope appeared at the same time on two faces and in two souls connected by the same wonders and tears of life.

What you do not love with all your soul you cannot reach with all your soul.

I wrote on your soul with my soul: «My everything. M.»

Send me a whisper, but one so dim that only my soul could hear.