If you are born weak, it’s not your mistake. If you die weak, it’s your mistake.

Love is selflessly honest, even if it comes from deception.

Love is strange mutual agreement in which qualities of one person gets sopped up by another person…

You know, mistress, that I love you, and shall love you always

I could not kill her, of course, as some have thought. You see, I loved her. It was love at first sight, at last sight, at ever and ever sight.