If you are only what you are, You at least have a chance Not to outsmart, But be on a par with yourself And that is worth trying.

If emptiness is empty, how can something be borne or awaken from it?

Will the day tell its secret Before it disappears, Becomes timeless night.

Those who hate rain hate life.

We grow from our dreams.

Beyond all vanities, fights, and desires, omnipotent silence lies.

There is nobody to wake up eternal seekers.