The greatest gap of being human is that of wanting to condemn, at any cost ones alike, in a particular way those extremely superior in all and for all and indipendently from every contingent inferior judgement or superior that it may be. Microbes, the smaller they are and the more dangerous and aggresive they become, sometimes even against themselves.
A soul which knows that it is loved, but does not itself love, betrays its sediment: its dregs come up.
The pages become white, it lacks ink to life.
Some souls are like the sun, the earth and the moon, united for eternity by a destiny that wants to keep them far apart.
The eyes of beautiful souls never lie, in a look, infinity.
The heart doesn't mock: it's the mind that gets confused with the presumption of dominating the heart.
We must accept that sometimes we aren't free to choose because your soul, your heart have already taken a decision.
You must look over.
You must, not "look", but know how to look with the "eyes of your heart"!
You must, not "hear", but listen to the voice that comes from the deepest part of the soul.
If every time you have to listen to the heart's voice, you'll continue to close your ears, you can be certain: "you'll never do anything"!
There isn't a prettier union if not that of the soul, only soul's unions aren't afraid of the ditance and live in doubt!
Each of us has heaven and hell in him.