He that will not reflect is a ruined man.

When they ask me what I liked the best, I’ll tell them, it was you.

Your life story would not make a good book. Don’t even try.

Experience is the comb that nature gives us when we are bald.

Great souls have wills; feeble ones have only wishes.

Love cannot survive if you just give it scraps of yourself, scraps of your time, scraps of your thoughts.

Love flies, runs, and rejoices; it is free and nothing can hold it back.

Make your heart the most beautiful thing about you.

In love, as in war, a fortress that parleys is half taken.