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

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!

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.

Books were my window on the world. Growing up at the Elephant and Castle, which was very rough, my paradise was the library.

I thought of the soul as resembling a castle, formed of a single diamond or a very transparent crystal, and containing many rooms, just as in Heaven there are many mansions.

Let us remember that within us there is a palace of immense magnificence.

The only castle you were ever meant to live in, my child, is the one that’s always existed in your soul.

air castles are often within our grasp late in life, but then they charm not.

There are castles everywhere filled to the brim with stories swallowed by the wind and long forgotten.

The Seventh Sense – Women who build nations learn to love men who build nations learn to love children building sand castles by the rising sea.

If you have built castles in the air, your work need not be lost; that is where they should be. Now put the foundations under them.