A Tale Without Love Is Like Beef

All Changes, Even The Most Longed For, Have Their Melancholy; For What We Leave Behind Us Is A Part Of Ourselves; We Must Die To One Life Before We Can Enter Another.

Until One Has Loved An Animal A Part Of One's Soul Remains Unawakened.

It Is The Certainty That They Possess The Truth That Makes Men Cruel.

It Is By Believing In Roses That You Make Them Bloom.

You Learn To Speak By Speaking, To Study By Studying, To Run By Running, To Work By Working; In Just The Same Way, You Learn To Love By Loving.