“Thus my life is a flight and I lose everything and everything belongs to oblivion, or to him.”

“Thus I die. Thus, thus, thus.
Now I am dead,
Now I am fled,
My soul is in the sky.
Tongue, lose thy light.
Moon take thy flight.
Now die, die, die, die.”

“I’m losing my taste for everything, including even my taste for finding everything tasteless.”

“God is not willing to do everything, and thus take away our free will and that share of glory which belongs to us.”

“live your life as if you may lose everything.”

“I realize that nothing belongs to her anymore and she belongs to everything.”

“Freedom lies at the heart of my willingness to lose everything”

“You can accept to lose everything in life, but not courage and time.”

“Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything.”

“Everything belongs to me because I am poor.”