Going To The Ashes

“The wounds of love never heal even if they might not kill.”

“Here's what love is: a smoke made out of lovers' sighs. When the smoke clears, love is a fire burning in your lover's eyes.”

“Love dwells not in our will.”

“Who, being loved, is poor? Oh, no one.”

“Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead.”