A Good, True, Intense Love Is Not

The Boat Is Safer Anchored At The Port; But That’s Not The Aim Of Boats.

After All, What Is Happiness? Love, They Tell Me. But Love Doesn't Bring And Never Has Brought Happiness. On The Contrary, It's A Constant State Of Anxiety, A Battlefield; It's Sleepless Nights, Asking Ourselves All The Time If We're Doing The Right Thing. Real Love Is Composed Of Ecstasy And Agony.

Everything In Life Has Its Price.

You Will Be Loved And Respected Only If You Love And Respect Yourself.

Any Given Thing On The Face Of The Earth Could Reveal The History Of All Things