Solitude has soft, silky hands, but with strong fingers it grasps the heart and makes it ache with sorrow.
You are good when you are fully awake in your speech.
Fame is the shadow of passion standing in the light.
The nightingale does not make his nest in a cage lest slavery be the lot of its chicks.
You were born together, and together you shall be for evermore.
We choose our joys and sorrows long before we experience them.