Who are you, my darling? Who are you who has taken my suffering as your suffering, my happiness as your happiness, my life and death as your life and death? My Love, why aren't you a dewdrop, a butterfly, a bird?
What good are appearances if we're wasting our experiences?
Great, now I have to pee.
You can't buy it nor earn it, can't achieve it nor learn it; you can't sneak it nor cheat it, you can only be it.
Every night's the same night, I'm sick and tired of 3am.
We'll all be in the same place.
Love is all that you can carry with you.
These words are also lies.
The word "I" is a lie.
One day from now - in heaven's time - there will be a whole forest here.
What is the fire in our eyes burning into our minds?
The spirit of love can't be rearranged; the spirit we share cannot be contained.