Pure love and suspicion cannot dwell together: at the door where the latter enters, the former makes its exit.

Pure love and suspicion cannot dwell together: at the door where the latter enters, the former makes its exit.

She makes me feel like the reason I have a soul is so I have something pure to give her.

My pure love is playing music.

Where one has become indifferent (nispruha), there pure love has not arisen. And where there is no pure love, no work can be accomplished there.

Supongo que hay dos tipos de personas en el mundo: los que se sientan alrededor de un fuego a mirar las llamas, y los que encienden el fuego.
Seth y yo encendíamos el fuego y luego bailábamos alrededor.