We Are Only An Instant, That's True.

Our Rest Is Formed By Our Waking Life And Our Waking Life Is Formed By Our Sorrows.

The Moon Is Always Jealous Of The Heat Of The Day, Just As The Sun Always Longs For Something Dark And Deep.

The Frightened Walk Away When Love Is Difficult. I Know That Now. You Have To Be Willing To Give Everything Away. You Have To Be Willing To End Up With Nothing. Only Then Will Your Heart Be Whole.

When All Is Said And Done, The Weather And Love Are The Two Elements About Which One Can Never Be Sure.

What Did You See?' He Asked Then. Nothing,' I Told Him. 'because Nothing Is What You Wanted Me To See, Though The Man On The Table Might Disagree.