There isn’t a more ferocious predator than the Illusion of Life.

There is no station that does not stop the vain illusions of life which awaits its death.

How much weight can carry a thought which does not acknowledge that it is an illusion?

God, listen to the absurdity within us and raise us from the illusion!

You can just be your self’s stranger, never its friend, because you are mortal and it is immortal!

Who knows the life which does not burn its own time moments?