What heart does not push the blood of words and which thought does understand it?

No bell will sound louder than the one of the salvation of our own hearts from the ring of love.

I adore you, my greatest love, as only through you I can find my moment’s eternity.

One will never find in the waterfall of sights anything else than the Illusion of Life, which falls in torrents on the granite rocks of the souls.

We are given to know only what we know from the infinite of ignorance. Thus what we do know isn’t it all ignorance?

You can just be your self’s stranger, never its friend, because you are mortal and it is immortal!