Perhaps creating something is nothing but an act of profound remembrance.

To work is to live without dying.

Swells, Marina? we ocean, depths, Marina? we sky!

There are quantities of human beings, but there are many more faces, for each person has several.

Be out of sync with your times for just one day, and you will see how much eternity you contain within you.

Fate loves to invent patterns and designs. Its difficulty lies in complexity. But life itself is difficult because of its simplicity. It has only a few things of a grandeur not fit for us.

There is only one journey. Going inside yourself.