Is it possible to write a poem or are these words just screams of outlaws exiled to the desert?
How many unuttered words died in the heads of those for whom a word was too expensive.
Arrival in the world is really a departure and that, which we call departure, is only a return.
Get close to grass and you’ll see a star.
Two forces create eternity – a fairy tale and a dream from the fairy tale.
Infinity is the end. End without infinity is but a new beginning.
Accidents are not accidents but precise arrivals at the wrong right time.
We measure everything by ourselves with almost a necessary conceit.
Don’t pay attention to those who offer too much.
Nothing is made, nothing disappears. The same changes, at the same places, never stopping.
He will understand when it is too late that it is easier to love.
What you gain here, you lose on the other side.
There are no winners in real games.
Darkness does not age; nothing is always nothing.
Through everything I have passed but nowhere I have been.
In greatness, life and death merge.
Tell me something only you know and make a new friend.
Hope without love is hopeless.
If you are good, they say you are weak.
If what we think of ourselves were true, the planet would overflow with geniuses.
It is not possible to express the most precious insights, To see all that craves to be seen, To visit even the closest neighbors in the universe, To learn all that needs to be learned, To live without dying, And I am sad about it. But I lived And I am happy about that.