Dejan Stojanovic Quotes

I imagined I was God for a millisecond And became speechless for a long time.

God is a cloud from which rain fell.

God is busy and has no time for you.

When following God, Zero we never find.

It is beautiful to express love and even more beautiful to feel it.

I visited many places, Some of them quite Exotic and far away, But I always returned to myself.

Neruda had his first dream, First meeting with the Moon and the Sun In sunny La Mancha, hiding in his heart, Where he learned how to sing like a nightingale.

Through words to the meaning of thoughts with no words.

Eternity is a glorious word, but eternity is ice.

Get close to grass and you’ll see a star.

To come to nothing through something is the way to outside from both sides.

When the long bygone Lee Po wanted to say something, he could do it with only a few words.

The night is still waiting.

Dream by making and make by dreaming.

Entering a cell, penetrating deep as a flying saucer to find a new galaxy would be an honorable task for a new scientist interested more in the inner state of the soul than in outer space.

We forget old stories, but those stories remain the same.

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

Either all lights are turned off or one inner light is missing.

Hope without love is hopeless.

Every thought about death takes a moment of life away.

All those big words produce disgust today.

Disease often comes with a smiling face.

There are no winners in real games.

Nobility is not only in forgiveness.

Our desire to say more grows bigger and what to say about it, except that saying is not always about saying, growing is not always about growing.

A word into the silence thrown always finds its echo somewhere where silence opens hidden lexicons.

Omnipotence and omniscience are the end of power and knowledge.

Tell me something only you know and make a new friend.

Senses empower limitations, senses expand vision within borders, senses promote understanding through pleasure.

To dream on occasion is not dreaming, To love on occasion is not love.

Oblivion cures the old wounds.

Why poetry, you ask? Because of life, I answer.

I fly through memory to find a newborn love.

If you are only what you are, You at least have a chance Not to outsmart, But be on a par with yourself And that is worth trying.

Accidents are not accidents but precise arrivals at the wrong right time.

When all is lost, there is still a memory.

Without space, there is no time.

To go against the grain is the secret of bravery.

To not say all that can be said is the secret of discipline and economy.

In an endless silence even screams sound silent.

Based on the law of probability Everything is possible because The sheer existence of possibility Confirms the existence Of impossibility.

When I want to be reminded of stupidity, especially my own, I turn on the TV.

All people are enslaved by something.

In the biggest and the smallest I sleep but at the same place I stay.

What you gain here, you lose on the other side.

Long ago an uncalled rain fell and a called-upon God stayed equally distant.

The farther away, the closer the home becomes.

There is nobody to wake up eternal seekers.

He will understand when it is too late that it is easier to love.

Serious affairs and history are carefully laid snares for the uninformed.