What hath night to do with sleep?
Love is an untamed force. When we try to control it, it destroys us. When we try to imprison it, it enslaves us. When we try to understand it, it leaves us feeling lost and confused.
One does not establish a dictatorship in order to safeguard a revolution; one makes the revolution in order to establish the dictatorship.
That it will never come again is what makes life so sweet.
You only live twice: Once when you are born and once when you look death in the face.
Love is the secret password to every soul.
What hath night to do with sleep?
Love is an untamed force. When we try to control it, it destroys us. When we try to imprison it, it enslaves us. When we try to understand it, it leaves us feeling lost and confused.
One does not establish a dictatorship in order to safeguard a revolution; one makes the revolution in order to establish the dictatorship.
That it will never come again is what makes life so sweet.
You only live twice: Once when you are born and once when you look death in the face.
Love is the secret password to every soul.