"For years I have fought against my heart, because I was afraid to sadness, sufferings and abandonment. But now I knew that true love was above all that and that it would be better to die than to fail to love…But i discovered that I too was capable of loving. Even if loving meant leaving, or solitude, or sorrow, love was worth every penny of its price…"
"…the language that everyone on earth was capable of understanding in their heart. It was love."
" it is the hand that evokes love, and creates a twin soul for every person in the world. Without such love, one’s dreams would have no meaning…"Maktub" thought the boy"
You must understand that love never keeps a man from pursuing his Personal Legend. If he abandons that pursuit, it’s because it wasn’t true love…the love that speaks the Language of the World
