Will we ever learn that certain things can be understood only if we take the trouble to trace them to their origins.

From literature to ecology, from the escape velocity of galaxies to the greenhouse effect, from garbage disposal methods to traffic jams, everything is discussed in our world. But the democratic system, as if it were a given fact, untouchable by nature until the end of time, we don't discuss that.

Men are angels born without wings, nothing could be nicer than to be born without wings and to make them grow.

With the passage of time, as well as the social evolution and genetic exchange, we ended up putting our conscience in the color of our blood and the salt of our tears.

Ah, in every age there is always some new wonder to astound mankind until they grow accustomed to it and lose interest.

The sun appears in one of the upper corners of the rectangle, on the left of anyone looking at the picture.

Perhaps only in a world of the blind will things be what they truly are.