There is something perfect to be found in the imperfect: the law keeps balance through the juxtaposition of beauty, which gains perfection through nurtured imperfection.

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

It is beautiful to express love and even more beautiful to feel it.

A big desire is not enough to meet the expectations of lost dreams.

Our desire to say more grows bigger and what to say about it, except that saying is not always about saying, growing is not always about growing.

Everything that looks too perfect is too perfect to be perfect.

To accomplish the perfect perfection, a little imperfection helps.

In trying to be perfect, He perfected the art of anonymity, Became imperceptible And arrived nowhere from nowhere.

When there is noise and crowds, there is trouble; When everything is silent and perfect, There is just perfection and nothing To fill the air.