The world – much too little time was given to me to wander a land so full of wonders.

Love is like the sunrise; hope appeared at the same time on two faces and in two souls connected by the same wonders and tears of life.

Solitude is a land where you neighbor the infinity...

Perhaps, someday, someone will see and understand the real shape of the world.

Time – an illusion preventing us from falling from the tight rope of life except for sleep, an ecstasy, an alienation from everything, and... death.

Your soul, Time, rises and falls, and again rises in my arteries, veins, and my nerves, silencing oblivion, death...