Nought Endures But Change.

If You Must Hate, If Hatred Is The Leaven Of Your Life, Which Alone Can Give Flavor, Then Hate What Should Be Hated: Falsehood, Violence, Selfishness.

Losing An Illusion Makes You Wiser Than Finding A Truth.

You Are Not Loved When You Are Lovely, But When You Are Loved You Are Found To Be Lovely.

Nothing Endures Except Change; Nothing Is Constant Except Death. Every Heartbeat Wounds Us, And Life Would Be An Eternal Bleeding To Death, Were It Not For Literature. It Grants Us What Nature Does Not: A Golden Time That Doesn't Rust, A Springtime That Never Wilts, Cloudless Happiness And Eternal Youth. [my Translation]

The Difference Between Liberty And Liberties Is As Great As God And Gods.