One Must Not Trifle With Love

In My Flowery Dreams There's Always You. I Do Not Regret It One Bit.

A Happy Memory Is Perhaps On This Earth Truer Than Happiness Itself.

I Cannot Help It - In Spite Of Myself, Infinity Torments Me.

Doubt, If You Will, The Being Who Loves You, Woman Or Dog, But Never Doubt Love Itself.

The Life Of A Devotee Is A Crusade Of Which The Heart Is The Holy Land.