The calendar has a magic that makes us imagine a memory can be resurrected and revived, but nothing returns.
It's a most distressing affliction to have a sentimental heart and a skeptical mind.
Freedom of expression must be considered sacred and thought can only be corrected by counter thought.
The criminal is trying to solve his immediate problems.
If life has no meaning, why don't we create a meaning for it?
I reject any path which rejects life, but I can't help loving Sufism because it sounds so beautiful. It gives relief in the midst of battle.