“Inside the fogs, you think better and thus you see better!”

Whether it is sunny or rainy, make your walk to your destination!

Be it a house, be it a car or be it a little motorbike, there is always a place for the family!

Beautiful roads do not always lead to beautiful places! Heaven may be hidden at the end of an ugly road! Do not be deceived by the beginning; try to see the end!

You can’t get the taste of winning in a running competition with a turtle!

In a twilight garden, when a brown nightingale starts singing, what is left to a blonde chicken is to remain silent.

You want to do something good for the flowers? Then, keep the flowers in the soil, in nowhere else!

The Sun after the rain is much beautiful than the Sun before the rain!

The road to happiness has never been a straight one, and yet, it is the only road worth traveling, no matter how curvy or rocky it is!

Sweetness! World needs sweetness! It needs a sweet child, a sweet dolphin, a sweet monkey; it needs sweet people to soften the callous hearts!

A good teacher always refuses to have disciples! Let everyone goes his own way, in his own path instead of following others! If the direction is correct, there will be a meeting in the same place!

All the creatures living on Earth behave more or less the same way!

Every time thief steals, he steals from his own peace, from his own honour! No man is as poor as a rich thief!

When you look at a beautiful view from a window, the beautiful view also looks at you from the same window! But the window looks at both you and the view! Wise man is the window itself; he looks at everywhere!

Hard roads are not opened by themselves; they are opened by some brave people!

If the view is very beautiful, do not sit and watch; go to the view, be in the view!

An ordinary visit to a beautiful garden always creates an extraordinary time!

It is as useless to fight against the interpretations of ignorance as to whip the fog.

When I drove for British teams… they called me The Tadpole because I was too small to be a frog.

I liken myself to Henry Ford and the auto industry, I give you 90 percent of what most people need.

Step out the front door like a ghost into the fog where noone notices the contrast of white on white.

Fog and hypocrisy – that is to say, shadow, convention, decency – these were the very things that lent to London its poetry and romance.

The fog is lifting I am healing- You don’t own my heart.

True victory is beyond the fog of appearance.

Love is a fog that burns with the first daylight of reality.