“Love is an illness which doesn't have good nor recompense.”
“If one doesn't respect oneself one can have neither love nor respect for others.”
“A city of Dreadful Nights:"The world rolls round forever like a mill, it grinds out life and death and good and ill. It has no purpose, heart, nor mind, nor will.”
“A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover.”
“It is not earthly rank, nor birth, nor nationality, nor religious privilege, which proves that we are members of the family of God; it is love, a love that embraces all humanity. ”