The universe is God's son.

To transform a grimace into a sound sounds impossible, yet it is possible to transform a vision into music, to go outside an enslaved personality, to become impersonal by transforming into sand, into water, into light.

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

Sun is a hearthstone, a merry-go-round of extinguished hearthstones.

Say No! Accept the burdens of revenge.

There are no winners in real games.

The game itself is bigger than the winning.

Creators of history always play with our impotence and our ignorance.

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