Even great men bow before the Sun; it melts hubris into humility.

Infinity is the end. End without infinity is but a new beginning.

If an ancient man saw planes two thousand years ago He would've thought they were birds Or angels from another world Or messengers from other planets.

Creators of history always play with our impotence and our ignorance.

How many unuttered words died in the heads of those for whom a word was too expensive.

The same word we love and hate, leaves in different directions, taking different paths.

You are hurrying to the sweet place, To the nonsense chasing your spirit And in the nonsense you look for answers.