Beyond all vanities, fights, and desires, omnipotent silence lies.
It is vain futility to analyze the algebra of time.
To accomplish the perfect perfection, a little imperfection helps.
We measure everything by ourselves with almost a necessary conceit.
A big desire is not enough to meet the expectations of lost dreams.
When magic through nerves and reason passes, Imagination, force, and passion will thunder. The portrait of the world is changed.