Unable are the loved to die, for love is immortality. - Emily Dickinson

"A wounded dear leaps the highest"

"Heart, we will forget him,You and I, tonight!You must forget the warmth he gave,I will forget the light."

"Kein Schiff trägt uns besser in ferne Länder, als ein Buch."

"Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all."

"Success is counted sweetest by those who never succeed."