And when a man talks from his heart, in his moment of truth, he speaks poetry.
The day when the fire that we had lit in our minds reaches our hearts, we will start turning every person that we come in contact with into ashes. We become the ghosts that we always feared.
The aim of art is to represent not the outward appearance of things, but their inward significance.
Every single person is a fool, insane, a failure, or a bad person to at least ten people.
Eagle's flight of loneliness soars so high Around its sigh, no more alone the sky Other birds remain away, clouds pass byBetween shrouds of life and haze sun rays die
I don't have a lot of patience for stories in which women are rescued by men.
How is it possible that suffering that is neither my own nor of my concern should immediately affect me as though it were my own, and with such force that is moves me to action?
They took one look at me,And hated my black face.They took one look at me,And decided on my fate.They took one look at me,And forced an unknown fear.They took one look at me,And caused the shed of tea...
Sacrifice of the self is sheer stupidity if sacrifice is not for the self.
When everyone has a microphone, you can't hear anything. Choose one voice carefully and listen in.
Confusion of goals and perfection of means seems, in my opinion, to characterize our age.