The Sun has no chance to be nobody and that is the punishment for being a sun! If you can be nobody just like a humble tree in a silent forest, you can find the happiness too!

A predetermined destiny does not exist; when a man is born, his life is open to all the possibilities; in other words, potentially, man has infinitely different destinies! All destinies are his probable destiny!

When summer is over, winter becomes sad too, because opposites often admire each other secretly!

Like drinking a cup of tea, all the simple things in life are the real things that make us happy!

The Sun after the rain is much beautiful than the Sun before the rain!

How can a living man be a person who has nothing to lose? This is very absurd! Even a dead man has something to lose: His coffin!

Victory is a good wine; defeat is a good university!