In The Midway Of This

I Care Not Where My Body May Take Me As Long As My Soul Is Embarked On A Meaningful Journey.

Three Things Remain With Us From Paradise: Stars, Flowers And Children.

In That Part Of The Book Of My Memory Before Which Little Can Be Read, There Is A Heading, Which Says: ‘incipit Vita Nova: Here Begins The New Life’.

It Is No Learning To Understand What You Do Not Retain.

No Sorrow Is Deeper Than The Remembrance Of Happiness When In Misery.