A word into the silence thrown always finds its echo somewhere where silence opens hidden lexicons.

Whatever others may say, they say it to deceive and comfort themselves, not help you.

History will be erased in the universal purgatory.

Too often, feelings arrive too soon, waiting for thoughts that often come too late.

God is a cloud from which rain fell.

When all is lost, there is still a memory.

Courage is more important than to be deceived by shallow victory waiting for a delayed defeat.