Be like the fountain that overflows, not like the cistern that merely contains.

When you #‎ travel , you experience, in a very practical way, the act of #‎ rebirth .

They think they're normal, because they all do the same thing. Well, I'm going to pretend that I have drunk from the same well as them.

Never make a fuss-it might attract the attention of an enemy tribe.

Love transforms and love cures;but,sometimes,love builds deadly traps and can end up destroying a person who had resolved to give him or herself completely.What is this complex feeling which,deep down,is the only reason we continue to live,struggle and improve?

I gaze lovingly at "Hilal" a love that is reflected through time or what we imagine to be time, as in a mirror. She was never mine and never will be; that is how it is. We are both creators and creatures, but we are also puppets in God's hands, and there is a line we cannot cross, a line that was drawn for reasons we cannot know. We can approach and even dabble our toes in the river but we are forbidden to plunge in and let ourselves be carried along by the current.

Assuming, as you grow older, that you're the guardian of the world's wisdom, even if you haven't necessarily lived enough to know what's right and wrong.