True is the love of one who keeps his feelings when yours seam to have passed.

A jaded man is a soul aware that asking for more was futile anyway.

I do confess to abusing of feelings, but it is mutual...

Has anyone considered setting up a bank for all the things we look for throughout the years and have no idea where we left? How about for the feelings and lives we forgot?

Feelings are waters flowing in chain from soul to soul – do you know the shape of the Universe? Neither do I, but I imagine this chain of souls drinking from souls and these from others...

The true value of life is life – and his, and his, and hers, and hers, and theirs...