Works Of Art Are Of An Infinite

Beauty Is Only The Start Of Bearable Terror.

This Is The Miracle That Happens Every Time To Those Who Really Love: The More They Give, The More They Possess.

Fate Loves To Invent Patterns And Designs. Its Difficulty Lies In Complexity. But Life Itself Is Difficult Because Of Its Simplicity. It Has Only A Few Things Of A Grandeur Not Fit For Us.

She Who Reconciles The Ill-matched Threads Of Her Life, And Weaves Them Gratefully Into A Single Cloth – It’s She Who Drives The Loudmouths From The Hall And Clears It For A Different Celebration.

Who Speaks Of Conquering? To Endure Is Everything.