We will either find a way, or make one.

These flowers, which were splendid and sprightly, waking in the dawn of the morning, in the evening will be a pitiful frivolity, sleeping in the cold night's arms.

One may know how to gain a victory, and know not how to use it.

When love is not madness it is not love.

At Barca, players were banned from driving their sports cars to training.

Green is the prime color of the world, and that from which its loveliness arises.

For all life is a dream, and dreams themselves are only dreams.

What law, what reason can deny that gift so sweet, so natural that God has given a stream, a fish, a beast, a bird?

When love is not madness, it is not love.

What is life? A madness. What is life? An illusion, a shadow, a story. And the greatest good is little enough; for all life is a dream, and dreams themselves are only dreams.