An invitation of a beautiful street is an invitation to walk within a dream!

In the streets where poverty and misery prevail, there is everything but the street, huge stones, big pits, deep holes and so on!

You can't find anything in a street where you go to find something! And something seems to be waiting in a corner to find you in a street where you never even thought of finding something!

A person walking alone in a completely empty street feels a terrifying chill about what a world without people is like!

Sometimes an empty street is more beautiful than when it was full of people! Why? Because the beauty of a painting with ants crawling on it can only be understood when the ants are gone!

In the tiny shops of quiet streets, there is a huge world: If there is sincerity, sweetness and naturalness in a place, then there is a huge world there!

We can no longer use the adjective ‘street’ for a street full of trees! We should call it a real temple, a beautiful sanctuary, a real living being!

Sometimes the streets are so quiet that you don't want to move and break that silence; and you stand in a corner and listen to the silence in admiration!

Even in the prettiest street we feel that something very important is missing if there isn’t any street musician around!