“We are poor mortals, but it dreams to us that we can fly.”
“It is different for us mortals. We are the ones who become old and grey. We are the ones who become worn at the seams and disappear. But not our dreams. They can live on in other people even after we have gone.”
“Everyone of us is very special, very unique, rich or poor, beautiful or ugly, very well or unwell. We have loads of dreams ahead of us. So we have to amount those dreams that's all matters.”
“For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,Must give us pause”
“We endow our poor lovers with godly traits, and then destroy them for being mortal. ”
“We are each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another.”