Beauty is a cheap word, but beauty remains priceless.
Our desire to say more grows bigger and what to say about it, except that saying is not always about saying, growing is not always about growing.
Don’t pay attention to those who offer too much.
A word only writes its night and rides its dream.
Trying too hard to be too good, even when trying to be bad, is too good for the bad, too bad for the good.
Through a forest of challenges, thought moves and squirms, resisting beguilements; if it endures, it emerges pure.