the true shadow is not made by darkness but of light.

Shadow is ever besieged, for that is its nature. Whilst darkness devours, and light steals. And so one sees shadow ever retreat to hidden places, only to return in the wake of the war between dark and light.

I love to chase my shadow to feel how it rests in the dark.

You can be sorry you aren't perfect, but never be sorry for being yourself.

This means, in a way, that true light is dependent on the presence of other lights. Take the others away and darkness results. Yet the reverse is not true: take away darkness and there is only more darkness. Darkness can exist by itself. Light cannot.

It’s not the light that’s attracting me, but the darkness that’s driving me on.