Even though you tie a hundred knots, the string remains one.
We can't help being thirsty, moving toward the voice of water.
There are many languages in the world; in meaning all are the same. If you break the cups, water will be unified and will flow together.
The world is a playground, and death is the night.
Intelligence is the shadow of objective truth. How can the shadow vie with sunshine?
Every door is another passage, another boundary we have to go beyond.