Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.

True love is like ghosts, which everybody talks about and few have seen.

“I’ve learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.”

The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen, nor touched... but are felt in the heart.

„If the wind will not serve, take to the oars.”

Only in the darkness can you see the stars.

Life is short and unpredictable. Eat the dessert first.