Sooner or later you must move down an unknown road that leads beyond the range of the imagination and the only certainty is that the trip has to be made.
Love is the poetry of the senses.
The most virtuous women have something within them something that is never...
Wisdom is that apprehension of heavenly things to which the spirit rises...
A young bride is like a plucked flower but a guilty wife is like a flower...
There is no reciprocity. Men love women. Women love children. Children...
Loving, like prayer, is a power as well as a process. It’s curative....
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.