Love, Too, Was Just A Question Of

Every Road I Traveled Led Back To You

Pain Was No Longer A Cause Of Suffering, But A Source Of Pleasure, Because They Were Redeeming Humanity From Its Sins. Pain Becomes Joy, The Meaning Of Life, Pleasure.

Every Search Begins With Beginner’s Luck. And Every Search Ends With The Victor’s Being Severely Tested.

This Was Freedom; To Feel What The Heart Desired With No Thought To The Opinion Of The Rest... She Was Free, For Love Liberates.

Attacking Or Fleeing Are Part Of The Struggle; Being Paralysed By Fear Is Not.