We love the morning, because we know that there will be night soon! We love the night, because we know that there will be morning soon! Who loves the morning if there shall be no night? Who loves the night if there shall be no morning?

If a street has a spirit, no matter how narrow it is, we can breathe comfortably over there.

Master Chekhov says Man is what he believes. From here we conclude that when Man believes in a crap, Man becomes a crap!

Since there are thousands of reasons to be happy, let us smile so many thousands times!

Visit the graveyards sometimes and read the headstone epitaphs! There is much to learn from the dark face of the life!

If you have the power to resurrect the dead man, firstly, be sure that he is a good man!

If you exist tomorrow as you do today, that is a miracle! It means that thousands of bad things which may happen did not happen and you are still alive! Existence is always a miracle in this universe of chaos!