“If we lose all our sweet memories, it means we are dead even if we are alive!”

Under a cherry tree, all burdens of life fly away!

God may be the captain pilot of the universe, but it appears that the Devil is his co-pilot!

Man is a tireless traveller wandering in the dark valleys of his past!

We must always think about death, because death always thinks about us!

Bird cage is nice only when it is empty!

Use your own reason to find the truth. And to do this, you must first get rid of the myths that your culture injected to your brain!

Man can be an atheist only in theory, not in practice, because the universe is too frightening and too chaotic to be too independent!

Heraclitus says you cannot step into the same river twice. We can also say that the same river cannot touch us twice!

A gate to nature is a gate to heaven!

For humans as well as for ships, dark stormy nights are better teachers than tranquil sunny days.

The power of nature can make fun of the power of man at any time!

You can’t win every battle! You must have the word Defeat in your dictionary; if not, defeat will triumph even more strongly!

For someone who doesn’t have the key, the door becomes a wall; for someone who has the key, there is no door!

In dark days, your best shelter is your clever thoughts!

Silence is a giver; it gives some things to you! Noise is a taker; it takes some things from you! Seek for the silence!

You are not superior to others and others are not superior to you. You are only different than others and others are only different than you!

All that’s bright must fade, The brightest still the fleetest; All that’s sweet was made But to be lost when sweetest.

The love of learning, the sequestered nooks, And all the sweet serenity of books.

Your bitter memories still have time to turn into sweet ones.

Listen to the river sing sweet songs to rock my soul.

It’s the moms who are overaggressive. A lot of times their daughters are very sweet and cordial, and the moms tend to grab you and scream and want to kiss you.

Well, you know, ‘Spaceballs’ is a weird combination, because it’s a simple, sweet little fairytale, and it’s crazy and out-there and making fun of and taking apart sci-fi, ‘Star Wars’, and ‘Star Trek’.

To strong, susceptible characters, the music of nature is not confined to sweet sounds.

A sap run is the sweet goodbye of winter. It is the fruit of the equal marriage of the sun and frost.