In the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make.
The desire for possession is insatiable, to such a point that it can survive even love itself. To love, therefore, is to sterilize the person one loves.
I often try to tell kids to think about all the people who love you, don’t cry over the one person who doesn’t.
To abandon oneself to principles is really to die – and to die for an impossible love which is the contrary of love.