“ I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the Heart's affections and the truth of the Imagination. ”
Then he made one last effort to search in his heart for the place where his affection had rotted away, and he could not find it.
What draws people to be friends is that they see the same truth. They share it.
Differences of habit and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical and our hearts are open.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
We have three kinds of family. Those we are born to, those who are born to us, and those we let into our hearts.