Children live on one side of despair, the awakened on the other side. p.83 - Hermann Hesse

‘How can I tell you, Lydia? What do we care. I can only be happy that I love you, and what will come of it never troubles me. My heart leaps up to see you ride, to hear your voice, and feel your fingers in my hair. I shall be full of joy when I can kiss you.’ ‘Goldmund, a man may only kiss his Bride. And did you never think of that, then?
‘No, I never thought of that. Why should I? You know as well as I that you can never be my bride,’ ‘So that is it; and since you can never be my goodman, and stay for ever at my side, it was very wicked of you to speak of love to me. Did you really think you could entice me?’ ‘I thought of nothing, Lydia, but you only. I think much less than you suppose. And I ask nothing, except that one day you should kiss me. We talk too much; lovers should never talk. Ch IX

As a body everyone is single, as a soul never.

حين تحتاج إلى شيئ ما حاجه ماسه ثم تجده, فهذه لسيت مصادفه, إنها رغبتك الملحه و اندفاعك الحار هما اللذان يقودانك إليه