"Beyond my solitude is another solitude, and to him who dwells therein my aloneness is a crowded market-place and my silence confusion of sounds."
"It was the over-abundance of my heart that turned you from me. You would drink love from a cup, but not from a surging river. You would hear loves faint murmur, but when love shouts you would muffle your ears. "
"Love humiliated in its nakedness is greater than love that seeks triumph in disguise. "