“Exhaust your worries and they will soon leave you.”
“The ship did not leave without you. It left to make room for your ship soon to arrive....the power of hope and faith.”
“Don’t worry,” Marya whispered, kissing his forehead. “My old bones will follow yours soon enough.”
“Exhaust the little moment. Soon it dies.And be it gash or gold it will not comeAgain in this identical disguise.”
“Beauty is single. Only ugliness is multiple, and even then its multiplicity is soon exhausted.”
“A good book should leave you... slightly exhausted at the end. You live several lives while reading it.”