I can chase you, and I can catch you, but there is nothing I can do to make you mine.
If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die.
We need Joy as we need air. We need Love as we need water. We need each other as we need the earth we share.
When I despair, I remember that all through history the way of truth and love have always won. There have been tyrants and murderers, and for a time, they can seem invincible, but in the end, they always fall. Think of it - always.