We built tall buildings, but we have not become any taller.
Creating means living.
It is not possible to express the most precious insights, To see all that craves to be seen, To visit even the closest neighbors in the universe, To learn all that needs to be learned, To live without dying, And I am sad about it. But I lived And I am happy about that.
Everybody talks, but there is no conversation.
The deeper thought is, the taller it becomes.
It is vain futility to analyze the algebra of time.