“It is so many years before one can believe enough in what one feels even to know what the feeling is”

“No one understands what you feel but me, and no one understands what I feel but you, so can we not feel together?”

“The material world is simply an expression of the mind; that's what so many fail to see. We're so dependent on what is before us that we discount our intuition. Yet if one dismisses instinct, how can one understand or believe in a world that exists beyond one's sight?”

“Dark feelings can become a habit. And if they're strong enough, like many strong feelings, they can even be enjoyable.”

“But what are years, what are months!" he would exclaim. "Why count the days, when even one day is enough for man to know all happiness.”

“The one word love means too little for what it is. It doesn't communicate even a fraction of the feelings involved. Love. The word is not enough for what it is. Love. Love.”