“How sad, a heart thatdoes not know how to love, thatdoes not know what it is to be drunk with love.If you are not in love, how can you enjoythe blinding light of the sun,the soft light of the moon?”

“I said to the night, "If you are in love with the moon, it is because you never stay for long."The night turned to me and said, "It is not my fault. I never see the Sun, how can I know that love is endless?”

“How can you know what wisdom is if you don't occasionally talk to drunks and idiots?”

“Only a blind man can easily define what light is. When you do not know, you are bold. Ignorance is always bold; knowledge hesitates. And the more you know, the more you feel that the ground underneath is dissolving. The more you know, the more you feel how ignorant you are.”

“Light on my heart, Light on my feet, Light in your eyes, I can't even speak Do you even know, How you make me weak”

“The heart is so peculiar. How light and how heavy it can feel at the same time. How light.”