Holy books are an insult to a God with good intentions.
There can be no forced inspiration.
It’s not easy to write a poem about a poem.
Either all lights are turned off or one inner light is missing.
A big desire is not enough to meet the expectations of lost dreams
In the lie of truth lies the truth.
Hope without love is hopeless.
The light teaches you to convert life into a festive promenade.
Faith is a question of eyesight; even the blind can see that.
It is easy to see the glow but hard to recognize the awakening of silence.