Dejan Stojanovic Quotes

Based on the law of probability Everything is possible because The sheer existence of possibility Confirms the existence Of impossibility.

What does infinity mean to you? Are you not infinity and yourself?

We grow from our dreams.

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

Love is almost never simple.

We measure everything by ourselves with almost a necessary conceit.

The deeper thought is, the taller it becomes.

We forget old stories, but those stories remain the same.

Possible is more a matter of attitude, a matter of decision, to choose among the impossible possibilities, when one sound opportunity becomes a possible solution.

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

All people are enslaved by something.

Darkness does not age; nothing is always nothing

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

I wanted to write the most beautiful poem but that is impossible; the world has written its own.

To say more while saying less is the secret of being simple.

You not only are hunted by others, you unknowingly hunt yourself.

Everything that looks too perfect is too perfect to be perfect.

When I want to be reminded of stupidity, especially my own, I turn on the TV.

Every thought about death takes a moment of life away.

The world cannot be translated; It can only be dreamed of and touched.

Every scent is the sun's scent.

Long ago we conquered our passions looking at ourselves in the mirror of eternity.

Omnipotence and omniscience are the end of power and knowledge.

Pose your questions to people and you will get countless useless answers.

Into the day as by dream I swim to the music of nourished meaning.

In trying to be perfect, He perfected the art of anonymity, Became imperceptible And arrived nowhere from nowhere.

Strangers are endearing because you don’t know them yet.

Nothing is part of everything.

Nothing reminds us of an awakening more than rain.

Dreams are our only geography—our native land.

No reason for a feverish rush For we will all arrive in the same place At the right time. Justice will be served. There will be no better or worse, No big and small, no rewards, no punishment, No guilt, no judges, no hierarchies; Only silent equality.

To accomplish the perfect perfection, a little imperfection helps.

To not say all that can be said is the secret of discipline and economy.

There is nobody to wake up eternal seekers.

Is it possible to write a poem or are these words just screams of outlaws exiled to the desert?

The world is a navy in an empty ocean.

When all is lost, there is still a memory.

History will be erased in the universal purgatory.

Fly without wings; Dream with open eyes; See in darkness.

Even if you are alone you wage war with yourself.

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

Either all lights are turned off or one inner light is missing.

They blossomed, they did not talk about blossoming.

Entering a cell, penetrating deep as a flying saucer to find a new galaxy would be an honorable task for a new scientist interested more in the inner state of the soul than in outer space.

Through a forest of challenges, thought moves and squirms, resisting beguilements; if it endures, it emerges pure.

When magic through nerves and reason passes, Imagination, force, and passion will thunder. The portrait of the world is changed.

When the star dies, Its eye closes; tired of watching, It flies back to its first bright dream.

I imagined I was God for a millisecond And became speechless for a long time.