You can only find out what you are from what you are notwhich is everything and nothing. Your home is everywhere and nowhere. Your true identity is no identity. You aren't an owner but a messenger of the infinity,The no-thing is open to everything, timeless and Free.

Unspoken is whatever we have not desired with all our heart.

The time has come to give back our heart to itself, to light the spark to eye, to stay vigil with yearning on lipsso, open your wings, beat your feathers and will rising again on the heaven, on the heaven which only is higher than the heaven,

You came in to this world with enough light to find your way out of the dark, enough kindness to save a soul, enough love to shift a planet. Don't worry, you are equipped with all you could ever need. Look with in, you are drenched in magic.

Our souls are tied across universes, there is unbroken continuity, you see the love is more powerful than death, so let the winds of the heavens to dance with you and give your smile at the other's welcome.Alexis karpouzos

We are a short poem in a endless emptiness page, words are lighthouses that ignites and struggle to deliver light to the dark edges of the infinite, and mystic sounds struggle to give voice to the unlived beings, to bore a young soul to the gate of birth.

Behind the heavens,life and death, a tone,Behind the heart,a butterfly dancing,In the end everything is simple,as simple as a leaf that one holds in one’s hand,as simple as the laughter of a child.

We can't communicate the incommuunicable, we can't explain the inconceivable,life's fullness forever lies in wait about each one of us,and the lonely emptiness of existence is permanent, but a star deep in our heart lead us the way home.

We are human beings and ought to be here for each other, as revercently, as lovingly, by teaching the language of tolerance, of justiceas we would before the entrance to immortality.i know that underneath the mess of our differences everything is common, just think about it