The first and the last steps on the ladder of life are the most insightful.

Moments have fallen from your eyes, like tears written in the wind. There, on the river of knowledge, where you live from your memories.

Like the bees, we are - only looking for sweet honey in the flowers, we are -sensitive and at the same time carefully;but we never destroy them.

Jewelry of the clouds on the horizon; Seven circles are intertwined. A voice follows you without words; Soft footsteps, in the water of transience.

Use time and space; grow slowly into your dreams, infinity will fill you with peace.

When people throw at you with toxic words;Rule number one: do not set any equivalent actions.Do not give back as you were given.It is better to transform those in positve words -And use them to build a tower of grateful sublime.

The noble spirit grows from the bareness of thoughts.