Saints are those who managed to love more than we did.
Source: Wisdom Collection
Contributed by: lorasmith
We can never succeed in knowing our own self without holidays and anniversaries.
The soul is a prolonged anniversary of our lives in this world.
How much soul can include the self-salvation of sin?
Where else is the gate of life if not in the eyes of your soul?
We cannot conceive death as anything else than the afterlife because we cannot comprehend death unless we live.
I adore you, my greatest love, as only through you I can find my moment's eternity.
However deaf the ring of our love bells should strike they will eventually disperse this world's emptiness clouds.
There are not wings of dreams that have not previously dealt with the flight of black thoughts.
Nothing can be more painful than the cry of the word which gave us the inspiration to dream of love.
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