Beyond all vanities, fights, and desires, omnipotent silence lies.
Infinity is the end. End without infinity is but a new beginning.
Strangers are endearing because you donโt know them yet.
There is a moonlight note in the Moonlight Sonata; there is a thunder note in an angry sky.
History will be erased in the universal purgatory.
The same word we love and hate, leaves in different directions, taking different paths.