The Whole World, We Strive to Gain.

Be careful with your promises. When you say at any cost, it may just cost you everything. That is the price that love demands.

But when you love, the stripping of yourself feels much less like sacrifice. The pain sears white-hot, smears of darkness across your vision--still, in love, it seems an easy burden to bear. What we love makes us, breaks us, and it is the depths of our belief in its value that decide whether we will hold on until the end or turn away and curse it as false.

There are many false loves, we spend ourselves upon. For how many things in life are worth the price of your soul?

Just one. The great tragedy is, how we curse it as false and walk away.