On Love:
The words bloom like Spring flowers and pullulate as falling leaves in Autumn. Fresh invigorate swirls of the pen delight the pages with imagery, symbolism, theater, and emotion that pulsates with the passion of an estranged lover’s heart. Love is where it comes from. A love that defies words and entertains madness.
Love is not what the mind thinks, but what the heart feels.
Absence from the person you love is only healthy in theory.
On Life:
The cardinal goal of life should be love, then achievement ensued by a pure and incorruptible happiness.
Tragedy, sadness, loneliness and despair taught me that life is really a beautiful thing if it wasn’t I wouldn’t be able to recognize that anything was wrong
Life is like the ocean currents if you know not how to navigate, you’re as good as lost.
An ideal life does not exist but a happy one can be attained.
On Perseverance:
Part of perseverance is knowing what you want. Indecision is as useful as road signs in Spain written in Dutch.