We built tall buildings, but we have not become any taller.

In the essence of truth lies deceit.

They blossomed, they did not talk about blossoming.

Now that we are all so smart, we don’t easily find resolutions.

He did not profess to anybody how to reach others without professing.

I wanted to write the most beautiful poem but that is impossible; the world has written its own.

Nobility is not only in forgiveness.

We hear only our own voices, still echoes returning to our emptiness.

Stars are only the rain of the Absolute.

Nothing is inanimate; what is the rest is our interpretation.

The light teaches you to convert life into a festive promenade.

Teaching others, he corrected himself.

Even if you are alone you wage war with yourself.

They grew; they did not talk about growing.

Holy books are an insult to a God with good intentions.

Through words to the meaning of thoughts with no words.

If we were to understand how important it is to say something and say it well, maybe we wouldn’t write a single word, but that would be tragic.

There are countless circles of hell; believers never penetrate the ninth circle.

How many unuttered words died in the heads of those for whom a word was too expensive.

Procreation annihilates eternity.

Pose your questions to people and you will get countless useless answers.

We need knew knights, but without swords.

Universe is the Sun watching its own self.

You not only are hunted by others, you unknowingly hunt yourself.

Beyond all vanities, fights, and desires, omnipotent silence lies.

Say No! Accept the burdens of revenge.

When the long bygone Lee Po wanted to say something, he could do it with only a few words.

It’s not easy to write a poem about a poem.

He confided his deepest secret to you; be always wary of his secret.

We forget old stories, but those stories remain the same.

Absolute is a game with only one player where Absolute forgets itself so it would have a reason to fulfill the motion while returning.

There is a moonlight note in the Moonlight Sonata; there is a thunder note in an angry sky.

Christ did not ask or want to be what he was not.

The same word we love and hate, leaves in different directions, taking different paths.

From whichever side I start, I think I am in an old place where others have been before me.

Wherever there is somebody else, a war is not far away.

Darkness does not age; nothing is always nothing

You don’t know anything, but I know even less.

Whatever others may say, they say it to deceive and comfort themselves, not help you.

In the lie of truth lies the truth.

Real geniuses would like that what we think of ourselves is true.

For a moment at least, be a smile on someone else’s face.

Disease often comes with a smiling face.

A smiling lie is a whirlwind, easy to enter, but hard to escape.

For a game, you don’t need a teacher.

If you are good, they say you are weak.

His Highness was always confident in his statements, especially about what he viewed for the first time.

Life is only a flicker of melted ice.

There can be no forced inspiration.

A breeze, a forgotten summer, a smile, all can fit into a storefront window.