“A little happy house is the strongest castle in this whole universe!”

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!

With the eyes of the Hubble Space Telescope we have seen that the House of God is the House of Chaos!

Old age is a humble victory in this killing universe.

The best advice I’ve ever heard about anything is this: Don’t exaggerate! When you work hard, when you sleep long, when you love much, when you are very sad, always remember this advice: Don’t exaggerate!

No man knows where the Castle of King Death is. All men and women, boys and girls, and even little wee children should so live that when they have to enter the Castle and see the grim King, they may not fear to behold his face.

Suddenly, I became conscious of the fact that the driver was in the act of pulling up the horses in the courtyard of a vast ruined castle, from whose tall black windows came no ray of light, and whose broken battlements showed a jagged line against the sky.

Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.

I am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.

Listen to me girl, you have castles inside your bones, coronets in your heart, if he threatens you with a battle, you raise him a whole war, the last time I checked, queens cover before no man.

Ignorance is a fools castle.

She built her castle at rock bottom.

Writing anything, it sorta starts the way you’d build a castle at the beach. You’re just taking your hands and you’re mounting up sand.