“No one saves us but ourselves. No one can and no one may. We ourselves must walk the path.”
Never go to a doctor whose office plants have died.
I am like a snake who has already begun to devour the victim and who, as he grows bigger, must devour more and more to satisfy his hunger.
If I could tell you what it meant, there would be no point in dancing it!
If I were not Alexander, I should wish to be Diogenes.
Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.
“No one saves us but ourselves. No one can and no one may. We ourselves must walk the path.”
Never go to a doctor whose office plants have died.
I am like a snake who has already begun to devour the victim and who, as he grows bigger, must devour more and more to satisfy his hunger.
If I could tell you what it meant, there would be no point in dancing it!
If I were not Alexander, I should wish to be Diogenes.
Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.