"- All kinds of miracles might happen, he went on without looking at her. But someone has to teach you how to look at them, so you know that they are miracles. Otherwise, you don't even see them...You pass them by and you don't know they are miracles. You do not see them..."
"- Some say that on this night, exactly at midnight, the heavens open. I do not quite understand how they could open, but this is what is being said: that the heavens open on Midsummer night. But perhaps they are open only to those who know how to look..."
"He spoke occasionally to her about Time and about the open possibilities, but he never dared to tell her that his secret wish was to become a saint, to love all the people with the same intensity.
- I will confess something to you, he told Ileana then, in the woods. I don't know you, I don't know who you are, I don't know what you do. I can't keep secrets from you. I didn't tell this to anyone, but I can tell this to you: all depends on Time. If you don't solve this problem while you are young, life gets you and grinds you on the inside, and one day you wake up old, and the next day you wake up on the death bed, and then it is too late to try something. You have to search for this now, while you are young. This is a youth problem...
- What should I looking for?! asked Ileana.
- To get rid of Time. To get out of Time. Search well around you: you get signs from everywhere. Trust the signs. Follow them..."
"My bride, Stefan continued quickly, as if he did not hear her any longer, I loved you the way you loved me, like a fool, like a ghost, without knowing what I was doing, without understanding what was happening to us, why we were predestined to love each other without loving each other, why we were predestined to search for each other without meeting..."
"We are all immortal. But we have to die first."
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