Inside a dark well, everyman's favourite colour is blue!

Solitude is the rebel of the freedom.

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?

There are many lights in the shadows and many shadows in the lights; lots of talents in the shades, lots of incompetents in the luminosities

Universe will be a very small place once we solve our speed problem! When that day comes, no man will talk about the greatness of the universe! All greatness comes from our smallness and from our slowness!

When the autumn meets the tranquillity, there you can see the King of the Sceneries!

To be forgotten is not something horrible; not to be remembered ever again is something horrible!