“I have forgotten your love, yet I seem to glimpse you in every window.”

“I seem to have always one little window looking but into life.”

“I have always loved a window, especially an open one.”

“Love is the answer to a question I have forgotten, but I know I've been asked. And the answer has got to be love.”

“My God, I have almost never believed in you, and yet I have always loved you.”

“I grieve and dare not show my discontent,
I love and yet am forced to seem to hate,
I do, yet dare not say I ever meant,
I seem stark mute but inwardly do prate.”

“Some loves have to be given up, others have to be forgotten. Strange as it may sound, if you think of me as a monster, but I can love most passionately. I do not think of myself as evil.”

“Lately I've been lookin' through the windows of my soul
And I can see there's not much left to hold
Just an empty space surrounded by the pieces of
A badly broken heart that's forgotten how to love.”

“I don’t know what’s meant by Know thyself, which seems to ask a window to look at a window.”

“I once thought that reason
Had led me to You,
And that through feeling
I sensed Your presence,
Caught a glimpse of
You in similitudes,
Knew You in Your perfection.
I know now that I was wrong,
That that truth was flawed.”