Time is a slippery thing: lose hold of it once, and its string might sail out of your hands forever.
There are two ways of seeing: with the body and with the soul. The body’s sight can sometimes forget, but the soul remembers forever.
When you compare the sorrows of real life to the pleasures of the imaginary one, you will never want to live again, only to dream forever.
The moment you stop to think about whether you love someone, you’ve already stopped loving that person forever.
None of us ever know all the possible courses our lives could have, and maybe should have, taken. It’s probably just as well. Some secrets are meant to stay secret forever.