literature

He tries to find the exit from himself but there is no door.

Is it possible to write a poem or are these words just screams of outlaws exiled to the desert?

Pay attention, and use your imagination.

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

The deeper thought is, the taller it becomes.

Absolute equals nothingness.

Statesmen are grocers, ambitious clowns.

Stars are only the rain of the Absolute.

Don__ pay attention to those who offer too much.

There are no winners in real games.

Strangers are endearing because you don__ know them yet.

Infinity is the end. End without infinity is but a new beginning.

The passion to teach, to share deeplyexperienced __essons from life,_ is embedded in all literature.

Procreation annihilates eternity.

There is no born lover, There is no born Don Juan, For we are all lovers.

How many unuttered words died in the heads of those for whom a word was too expensive.

A breeze, a forgotten summer, a smile, all can fit into a storefront window.

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