his lips drink water but his heart drinks wine

Be of love a little more careful than of anything.

May my heart always be open to little birds, who are the secrets of living. Whatever they sing is better than to know. And if men should not hear them - then men are old.

love being such, or such, the normal corners of your heart will never guess how much my wonderful jealousy is dark

may my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living