Real geniuses would like that what we think of ourselves is true.
My feelings are too loud for words and too shy for the world.
Knighthood lies above eternity; it doesn’t live off fame, but rather deeds.
They blossomed, they did not talk about blossoming.
There is another alphabet, whispering from every leaf, singing from every river, shimmering from every sky.
While gazing at myself from yourself, I was beautiful.
Possible is more a matter of attitude, A matter of decision, to choose Among the impossible possibilities, When one sound opportunity Becomes a possible solution.
It is easy to see the glow but hard to recognize the awakening of silence.
To understand possible means to understand impossible.
I am the shore and the ocean, awaiting myself on both sides.
From whichever side I start, I think I am in an old place where others have been before me.
Dreams are our only geography – our native land.
There is a moonlight note in the Moonlight Sonata; there is a thunder note in an angry sky.
Too often, feelings arrive too soon, waiting for thoughts that often come too late.
Before the first before and after the last after, there is night waiting.
There are many secrets; don’t try to resolve them all.
Pose your questions to people and you will get countless useless answers.
For a moment at least, be a smile on someone else’s face.
Beyond all vanities, fights, and desires, omnipotent silence lies.
The world cannot be translated; It can only be dreamed of and touched.