I kept reaching for my muses, my wandering muses, floatingon clouds filled with their passions.”(Muses of Wandering Passions, p. 64)

Words are God’s gift to mend a broken soul.

That is what you meant to me: a light that shone through the darkness.” (Your smile, p. 56)

My wandering imagination never gives up on me and always finds ways to explore what my emotions entail.

Behind these eyesthere is a girl trapped withinher pain – a girl feeling all the emotionsof anger and sadness.She’s fighting for a way out.” (In her eyes, p. 39)

Not being able to touch is sometimes as interesting as being able to touch.

Negativity is born in the gap where love has been excluded.

One who conquers himself is greater than another who conquers a thousand times a thousand on the battlefield.

Wine rejoices the heart of man and joy is the mother of all virtues.

He will have true glory who despises it.

True education must correspond to the surrounding circumstances or it is not a healthy growth.

Cowards cannot pass beyond the walls or beyond the wire fences! For them, frontiers are always the end of the road!

The soul of man... is a portion or a copy of the soul of the Universe and is joined together on principles and in proportions corresponding to those which govern the Universe.

That could have been his second yellow card - if he'd already got his first one of course

A sweet friendship refreshes the soul.