We hear only our own voices, still echoes returning to our emptiness.
~ Dejan Stojanovic
The deeper thought is, the taller it becomes.
Either all lights are turned off or one inner light is missing.
How many unuttered words died in the heads of those for whom a word was too expensive.
We forget old stories, but those stories remain the same.
Do not look too far for you will see nothing.
Everybody talks, but there is no conversation.
In the lie of truth lies the truth.
We measure everything by ourselves with almost a necessary conceit.
How alive is thought, invisible, yet without thought there is no sight.
We built tall buildings, but we have not become any taller.
Teaching others, he corrected himself.
We need knew knights, but without swords.
Truth is hard-hearted and unrelenting, too clear, precise; a lie is much more imaginative.
How does one say something new and not retell?
He thought others were small, that was his greatness.
After Homer and Dante, is a whole century of creating worth one Shakespeare?
His Highness was always confident in his statements, especially about what he viewed for the first time.
Now that we are all so smart, we don’t easily find resolutions.
Holy books are an insult to a God with good intentions.
He did not profess to anybody how to reach others without professing.
Wherever there is somebody else, a war is not far away.
Say No! Accept the burdens of revenge.
If you could have walked on the planet before humans lived here, maybe the Ivory Coast would have seemed more beautiful than La Côte d'Azur.
When the long bygone Lee Po wanted to say something, he could do it with only a few words.
Infinity is the end. End without infinity is but a new beginning.
Knighthood lies above eternity; it doesn’t live off fame, but rather deeds.
Life is only a flicker of melted ice.
Darkness does not age, nothing is always nothing
Get close to grass and you’ll see a star.
Eternity is a glorious word, but eternity is ice.
Existence is the end of endless eternity without a beginning or an end.
Universe is the Sun watching its own self.
Sunbathe from within.
Absolute equals nothingness.
Stars are only the rain of the Absolute.
Sun is a hearthstone, a merry-go-round of extinguished hearthstones.
Real geniuses would like that what we think of ourselves is true.
Deceit dispels the boredom of the Absolute.
Procreation annihilates eternity.
