Poetry empowers the simplest of lives to confront the most extreme sorrows with courage, and motivates the mightiest of offices to humbly heed lessons in compassion.
~ Aberjhani
Pose your questions to people and you will get countless useless answers.
~ Dejan Stojanovic
All people are enslaved by something.
Some people complain there are too many people on earth, Some people complain about secret societies, Some people accuse others of not being able to wake up early. Almost all people complain about something.
The world cannot be translated, It can only be dreamed of and touched.
Dreams are our only geography—our native land.
A hidden spark of the dream sleeps In the forest and waits In the celestial spheres of the brain.
Two forces create eternity – a fairy tale and a dream from the fairy tale.
A big desire is not enough to meet the expectations of lost dreams.
Into the day as by dream I swim To the music of nourished meaning.
You ask how it is possible to be your own father and son. You should seek answers, although it is better to anticipate some, to be the light and dream.
Nothing is made, nothing disappears. The same changes, at the same places, never stopping.
It is beautiful to talk about beautiful things and even more beautiful to silently gaze at them.
There is something perfect to be found in the imperfect: the law keeps balance through the juxtaposition of beauty, which gains perfection through nurtured imperfection.
Beauty is a cheap word, but beauty remains priceless.
Art is apotheosis; often, the complaint of beauty.
Perfection seems sterile; it is final, no mystery in it; it's a product of an assembly line.
In trying to be perfect, He perfected the art of anonymity, Became imperceptible And arrived nowhere from nowhere.
We love the imperfect shapes in nature and in the works of art, look for an intentional error as a sign of the golden key and sincerity found in true mastery.
Sound unbound by nature becomes bounded by art.
There is no revelation in my words. I am merely stating what others have forgotten to write down.
~ Kamand Kojouri
Literature is map of humanity, the documenter of civilization. Books introduce us to the landscape of the greatest minds of every century.
~ Kilroy J. Oldster
School children, who have enjoyed reading a romance or a detective thriller or a novel about terror and conquest, make the invariable mistake of studying literature in the college. They make the mistake of learning theory in place of art; they acquire impediments in their own enjoyment of the books by allowing a set of theories to govern their own reading.
~ Anuradha Bhattacharyya
We all act as independent learners in charge of designing our autodidactic curricula. Reading the books written by the prophetic genius of history including the literary masterpieces and philosophical treatises awakens the mind. Reading can act as a gateway drug leading to writing and expansion of a personal state of conscious awareness.
Literature provides a person with a conceptual framework for recognizing human beings recurrent challenges in life. Reading good literature deepens a person’s understanding of the variable ways that somebody might respond to circumstances in their world, thereby adding to their own potential intellectual and spiritual depth and expands their understanding of the nuances of their own personal behavior.
Serious affairs and history are carefully laid snares for the uninformed.
Creators of history always play with our impotence and our ignorance.
History will be erased in the universal purgatory.
Nothing is inanimate, what is the rest is our interpretation.
What we call life is only talk of nature.
Since nothing is absolute There is no absolute silence, Only an appearance Of temporary peace.
Pain is there when you are born,Its the very first thing you feel when you come in to the world.Then why run? Face it head on, cry in it,laugh in it because in the end pain is what you will remember.
~ Akash Lakhotia
I do not just want you at your best.I almost do not carewhere your Happiness lives,but please,let me visit your pain?Take me to the placewhere your sadness goes,and show me the tragedythat no one knows.
~ Meraaqi
To transform a grimace into a sound sounds impossible, yet it is possible to transform a vision into music, to go outside an enslaved personality, to become impersonal by transforming into sand, into water, into light.
I recreate myself, that is my only power.
When he is most powerful, nothing does he become.
Pretense cannot sustain blind power.
My feelings are too loud for words and too shy for the world.
The world is always open, Waiting to be discovered.
This dwarf still observes the world from his own self-imposed height.
