I was a thirty-seven-year-old man with a lot on his mind but not too much in it.
Change is inevitable. Progression is a choice. We all move, but are you going to move forward?
Once you embrace your value, talents and strengths, it neutralizes when others think less of you.
Dreams become regrets when left in the mind, never planted in the soil of action.
Life will be peaceful if you can fill your heart with an abundance of love.
Life is a process during which one initially gets less and less dependent, independent, and then more and more dependent.
Forgiveness requires a sense that bad behaviour is a sign of suffering rather than malice.
In time, all great masterpieces turn into shameless creatures who laugh at their creators.
Handle a book as a bee does a flower, extract its sweetness but do not damage it.
How simple a thing it seems to me that to know ourselves as we are, we must know our mothers names.
Let my silence grow with noise as pregnant mothers grow with life. Let my silence permeate these walls as sunlight permeates a home. Let the silence rise from unwatered graves and craters left by bomb...