“It is nothing to die. It is frightful not to live.”
“It is nothing to die; it is dreadful not to live.”
“There are two stages - living on little, and living on nothing. They are like two rooms, the first dark, the second pitch-black.”
“You who suffer because you love, love still more. To die of love, is to live by it.”
“Ye who suffer because ye love, love yet more. To die of love, is to live in it.”
“Nothing is more charming than the glow of happiness amid squalor. There is a rose-tinted attic in all our lives.”