‘The soul has no culture. The soul has no nations. The soul has no colour or accent or way of life. The soul is forever. The soul is one. And when the heart has its moment of truth and sorrow, the soul can’t be stilled’
‘Fated love may be the possession and the obsession of one, and only one, of the two souls twinned by destiny. But wisdom is the opposite of love. Love survives in us precisely because it is not wise.’