I Still Fall For Your Everyday.

The One Thing That Matters Is The Effort. It Continues, Whereas The End To Be Attained Is But An Illusion Of The Climber, As He Fares On And On From Crest To Crest; And Once The Goal Is Reached It Has No Meaning.

Action And Personal Happiness Have No Truck With Each Other; They Are Eternally At War.

True Love Begins When Nothing Is Looked For In Return.

Of Course I’ll Hurt You. Of Course You’ll Hurt Me. Of Course We Will Hurt Each Other. But This Is The Very Condition Of Existence. To Become Spring, Means Accepting The Risk Of Winter. To Become Presence, Means Accepting The Risk Of Absence.

I Have Always Learned To Distinguish The Important From The Urgent.