What is left after war is silence: The silence of the death; the silence of the debris; the silence of the birds! After war even the screams of sadness are silent because the pain is in the very depths of the soul!
The name of the regime where media is on the side of the government is undoubtedly fascism, a regime of the sick minds where freedoms are drowned in the cold waters of oppressions!
No man thinks the same story when looking at a photo because every mind lived a different story!
To be the thing you see, stop thinking! To be wild waves, you must quit thinking, you must leave all the thoughts before the wild waves!
Can you see a serene island in the middle of a stormy ocean? And the wise man is that calm island!
As long as you know in which station and at what hour you should wait, which train to take and if necessary when and where to get off that train to take a different line, to take a different train, you shall be accepted as a smart traveller!
Any idiot or imbecile can easily make enemies; the important and the hard thing is to make friends easily and keep them as friends always!
Elegance and kindness is an elegant and kind reply to the rudeness of this world!
Here is a good message from the ocean: You will be an ocean too if you let every river, every rain, every flood and every stream flow to you freely!
Not only try but try your best!
We humans speak many languages; flowers on the contrary speak only one language: The language of beauty!
Old people deserves a medal, a medal of existence which crowns their long-term victory against the cruelty of time and the dangers of this chaotic universe!
Let us drink wine to remember what kind of mystical beauties life offers us and to comprehend what sort of magic potions existence has!
Only the thirsty knows the real taste of water; only the lonely knows the real weight of emptiness!
Instead of hiding behind the curtain, be the curtain itself; you will never be found!
No season appeals to the eyes as much as autumn; no season touches the souls as powerfully as autumn and no season invites us to the world of mournful thoughts as intensely as autumn!
There is only one way to be a respectful being and the way for this is very simple: Respect other beings!
The sound we hear when it snows is the soft song of the white beauty!
Without love, things disperse around; love holds things tightly! It prevents them to move away and disappear on the horizons!
Simple things relieve eyes; simple things ease mind, simple things create meditation, simple things are simply miraculous!