“If it’s not immortal, it cannot be love, said the poet, but the people, each know better, how exactly they should swim, in each sea, yet they are fatter, none they hear, advice with full. The way up is easy – you love till the end, and you sing your song, till you can be there, in Heaven, alone.” LoveHeavenAdviceAloneSwimmingFatnessImmortal LoveUntil The EndSinging Your Song Book:На чист Български...: Pristine Bulgarian sayings... Source: На чист Български...: Pristine Bulgarian sayings...