Dejan Stojanovic Quotes

The world is a navy in an empty ocean.

We will go far away, to nowhere, to conquer, to fertilize until we become tired. Then we will stop and there will be our home.

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Dejan Stojanović (Serbian Cyrillic: Дејан Стојановић, pronounced [dějan stojǎːnoʋitɕ]; born 11 March 1959) is a Serbian American poet, writer, essayist, philosopher, businessman, and former journalist. His poetry is characterized by a recognizable system of thought, and poetic devices that border on philosophy and a highly reflective overall tone. According to critic Petar V. Arbutina, "Stojanović belongs to the small and autochthonous circle of poets who have been the main creative and artistic force of the Serbian poetry in the last several decades."

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...

History will be erased in the universal purgatory.

Omnipotence and omniscience are the end of power and knowledge.

There is always the question why And there is always life, Which doesn't need an answer.

To keep the air fresh among words is the secret of verbal cleanliness.

It is not possible to express the most precious insights, To see all that craves to be seen, To visit even the closest neighbors in the universe, To learn all that needs to be learned, To live without...

When all is lost, there is still a memory.

I imagined I was God for a millisecond And became speechless for a long time.

Dream by making and make by dreaming.

No reason for a feverish rush For we will all arrive in the same place At the right time. Justice will be served. There will be no better or worse, No big and small, no rewards, no punishment, No guil...

Without pleasure there is no sight or measure.

Every man needs his Siren To check his courage and strength When he hears her song In his travels through the unknown.

Too often, feelings arrive too soon, waiting for thoughts that often come too late.

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 som...

Possible is more a matter of attitude, A matter of decision, to choose Among the impossible possibilities, When one sound opportunity Becomes a possible solution.

If birth is a manifestation of life, death is another.

Sound unbound by nature becomes bounded by art.

A star needs a star.