It is hard to contend against one's heart's desire; for whatever it wishes to have it buys at the cost of soul.

It is hard to contend against one's heart's desire; for whatever it wishes to have it buys at the cost of soul.

Desire grows by what it feeds on.

But he did not understand the price. Mortals never do. They only see the prize, their heart's desire, their dream... But the price of getting what you want, is getting what you once wanted.

Traveling on every path, you will not find the boundaries of soul by going; so deep is its measure.

The world is nothing but a great desire to live and a great dissatisfaction with living