Holy books are an insult to a God with good intentions.
It’s not easy to write a poem about a poem.
Hope without love is hopeless.
What we call life is only talk of nature.
We hear only our own voices, still echoes returning to our emptiness.
Even if you are alone you wage war with yourself.
Faith is a question of eyesight; even the blind can see that.
Either all lights are turned off or one inner light is missing.
In the lie of truth lies the truth.
It is easy to see the glow but hard to recognize the awakening of silence.
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