“When the water is calm, take as much distance as possible with your boat!”

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.

A great stench will come from Lausanne, but they will not know its origin; they will put out all people from distant places, fire seen in the sky, a foreign nation defeated.

There’s not much I know about forgetting. By which I mean I can hear her name from a distance; and it still breathes cold in my chest.

For in their hearts doth Nature stir them so Then people long on pilgrimage to go And palmers to be seeking foreign strands To distant shrines renowned in sundry lands.

The calmer thought is not always the right thought, just as the distant view is not always the truest view.

At night I sit in my chamber and read the bible. Far in the distance roars the sea. Then I lie down and think for a long time about the calm and pale man from Nazareth.

The Nautilus was piercing the water with its sharp spur, after having accomplished nearly ten thousand leagues in three months and a half, a distance greater than the great circle of the earth. Where were we going now, and what was reserved for the future?

If distance kills a relationship; it wasn’t love to begin with.

Love me until oblivion paints your portraits on my eyelids, sinking by eons into distance that never separates us.