Our poetry now is the realization that we possess nothing. Anything therefore is a delight (since we do not posses it) and thus need not fear its loss.

I can't understand why people are frightened of new ideas. I'm frightened of the old ones.

There is no such thing as an empty space or an empty time. There is always something to see, something to hear. In fact, try as we may to make a silence, we cannot.

Everything you do is music, and everywhere is the best seat.

The act of listening is in fact an act of composing.

The world is no longer a romantic place; some of its people still are however, and therein lies the promise. Don't let the world win.

It is not irritating to be where one is. It is only irritating to think one would like to be somewhere else.

If something is boring after two minutes, try it for four. If still boring, then eight. Then sixteen. Then thirty-two. Eventually one discovers that it is not boring at all.

I have nothing to say, and I am saying it.

Good music can act as a guide to good living.

Look at everything. Don't close your eyes to the world around you. Look and become curious and interested in what there is to see.

Life may bring you to your knees pray. Then GET UP and participate in the answer. BECOME the remedy! BE the solution!

Any step forwarded Through Education Must show and lead you a difference in all aspects"Mohamed Osman Abbasheikh

Stare up at the stars, Don't be fearful of the night.For, it is the darkness, That lets us know the light.

In wartime people took action because of what they believed in. In peacetime people were driven by their private concerns.

It is so gratifying to tell so many stories my eye can romance with, that i become the stories.They shall live on after me, and in that way it makes me immortal

How do you judge the brightness of a light when you’re the source? A spotlight can never see the shadows it casts.

During war, the laws are silent.

And I like large parties. They’re so intimate. At small parties there isn’t any privacy.

I have to get my life back on track. Order as an antidote to chaos. Calm after the storm.

If a hundred-foot oak tree had the mind of a human, it would only grow to be ten feet tall!