Facts are many, but the truth is one.
Love does not claim possession, but gives freedom.
Life is given to us; we earn it by giving it.
The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.
Our heart ever changes its place till it finds love, and then it has its rest.
Music fills the infinite between two souls.
Everything comes to us that belongs to us if we create the capacity to receive it.
Love must be one and two at the same time.
Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain it.
