Wherever there is somebody else, a war is not far away.
A big desire is not enough to meet the expectations of lost dreams
It is easy to see the glow but hard to recognize the awakening of silence.
It’s not easy to write a poem about a poem.
Holy books are an insult to a God with good intentions.
Even if you are alone you wage war with yourself.
The light teaches you to convert life into a festive promenade.
Either all lights are turned off or one inner light is missing.
God is a cloud from which rain fell.
Hope without love is hopeless.
