“If the road is beautiful, walk the road slowly; be a turtle, be a snail and even better than this: Stop walking; live the road fully!”

History never recorded this phrase: ‘The Mass of Wise.’ Because the wise is not too abundant to form masses!

We can bear the sun not to set, but we cannot bear the sun not to rise!

Man is a parrot in the House of History; he listens and then he repeats the same crap over and over!

Here is a good principle: If need be, give up your principles!

A good book for an illiterate is a golden ring for a fingerless hand!

Our spiritual history is the history of God-ventriloquists! The truth is that the voice of God is the voice of cunning Man, the ventriloquist’s voice!

If heaven is within you, everywhere you go you will find heaven!

Foot is superior to wing, because even when we have wings to fly in the sky, we still need feet so as not to crawl on the ground!

Sunny days give us happiness; stormy days give us wisdom.

There are only two kinds of people who do not commit any sins: Unborn human beings and dead human beings!

If tomorrow will be the end of the world, I will spend my today by looking at the pictures of my past!

If you are not rising with ethichs, you will sink with every rise!

Future is an empty paper, but not absolutely empty; the shadows of the drawings of the past is there, on the paper!

Every journey will take us to somewhere even if at the beginning it looks like taking us to nowhere!

A pure drop of rain may fall on a beautiful water lily or on a dirty mud pond! This is exactly what happens when we are born!

When you come across with a problem in your life, do not always try to solve it; make a long jump like a kangaroo and continue your way! Sometimes problems must be leaped over without touching them!

Believe in the beauty of taking things slow. Beautiful things take time. Patience is elegance.

I am getting better at forgetting you. I am slowly but steadily learning the art of forgetting you.

Maybe you don’t need to have all the answers, maybe life need not be slower or faster; maybe everything’s evolving in the magic of the unseen, maybe its not about doing but simply being.

Dawn comes slowly but dusk is rapid.

It happened in littles. A little laugh and a little kiss then slowly, a little love.

As I make my slow pilgrimage through the world, a certain sense of beautiful mystery seems to gather and grow.

All bodies are slow in growth but rapid in decay.

…women who ‘adjust’ as housewives, who grow up wanting to be ‘just a housewife,’ are in as much danger as the millions who walked to their own death in the concentration camps…they ate suffering a slow death of mind and spirit.