The world is a garden of philosophy. God is its gardener; Man is the visitor. And any tree that does not bear fruits of philosophy either does not belong to that garden or is yet to be grown.

The mother of creation is vanity.

I wish I can enjoy no food but food for thought.

Mystery is the soul of existence.

Noble spirits are heterodox.

Nature, by its very nature, is very brutal and unequal. However, Man has somehow managed to transform the nature of its brutality and inequality.

I am 95% a theist and 5% an atheist; thus ultimately I am an agnostic.