Whoever lost the truth has lost him/her self.
If we deny the thirst of love, we stand to lose the last known address of the stranger whithin us.
To be beyond yourself is the gate to wisdom.
How can you be one of the stars of heaven, when the stars are innumerable? What star number do you have?
Emptiness is this worldβs greatest discovery. Who has chosen this kind world for us and why?
We will never be more that we have been destined to be!
No one can surely know what knowledge is without the presence of truth.
The ending can only start with the beginning and end with self estrangement, as to become once again his own/old self. This is why every man is a continuous ending.
The absolute truth is one for an infinity of possible relative truths which lie.
Each coil has the earthquake which created it, as every death has the life that gave birth to it.
Is the sunrise superior just because it goes before the sunset with a day and sunset goes before the sunrise with a night? Could there be day without night and sunrise without sunset, life without death?
Even the snow melts, let alone the frugal regards of a soul confident in its own eternity.
I believed in the faith of faith without acknowledging his quality of being an absolute truth.
The meaning of the words is necessary and not their extent.
Is there anyone that knows the absolute truth?
Believing in what you don't know is as true as believing in what you know as long as your life is just an illusion.
We are certainly descendents of the sea for our tears are salted and when we shed them on the jowl of time, the sea that has always been within us flows on our face.
The well of your soul will not experience the drought until in front of her will appear the moment of eternity to drink from the water of death.
To be is the greatest paradox of life facing death.
We are beings only in the extent of Our Life's Illusion.
