'A man’s life is like a goods train loaded with joy, anger, love, and hate untiringly running on the tracks of the game of the Creator. Such is life, and so is love. Life loses is pleasure; love opens its arms. Love fades away; life comforts love.' (LQA)
"Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess, We seek it thus, and take to the sky. Ripples form on the water's surface The wandering soul knows no rest."
