This life is ours to spend, not to keep.

In Impermanence I trust.

This world of withering leaves and melting snow may not be a perfect world, but it's the only real one.

There is no "the way things are." Every day is different, and you live it differently.

We know the longest kiss will end but that doesn't stop us from enjoying it.

It is rare, very rare, to fall in love and not fall out again.

Seize the day, then let it go.

A pleasurable sensation that lasts a moment is worth more than a bronze statue that lasts a thousand years.

Passing pleasures, like passing clouds, are all we have.