Joy Goes Against The Foundations Of Mathematics:

And She Already Has Her Treasure: It’s You.

Real Love Changes And Grows With Time And Discovers New Ways Of Expressing Itself.

Each Day For Me Is A Musical Note That I Use To Compose The Symphony Of My Life.

She Didn't Need To Understand The Meaning Of Life; It Was Enough To Find Someone Who Did, And Then Fall Asleep In His Arms And Sleep As A Child Sleeps, Knowing That Someone Stronger Than You Is Protecting You From All Evil And All Danger

He Knew One Of The Women Well, And Had Shared His Universe With Her. They Had Seen The Same Mountains, And The Same Trees, Although Each Of Them Had Seem Them Differently. She Knew His Weaknesses, His Moments Of Hatred, Of Despair. Yet She Was There At His Side. They Shared The Same Universe.