I begin to speak only when Im certain what Ill say isnt better left unsaid
The simulacrum is never that which conceals the truth—it is the truth which conceals that there is none.
The soul that is within me no man can degrade.
There comes a time when silence is betrayal.
The ultimate tragedy is not the oppression and cruelty by the bad people but the silence over that by the good people.
As soon as you know the voice and understand what it is, the whole scene changes. The same world which was the ghastly battlefield of maya is now changed into something good and beautiful.
I begin to speak only when Im certain what Ill say isnt better left unsaid
The simulacrum is never that which conceals the truth—it is the truth which conceals that there is none.
The soul that is within me no man can degrade.
There comes a time when silence is betrayal.
The ultimate tragedy is not the oppression and cruelty by the bad people but the silence over that by the good people.
As soon as you know the voice and understand what it is, the whole scene changes. The same world which was the ghastly battlefield of maya is now changed into something good and beautiful.