Dejan Stojanovic Quotes

Do not look too far for you will see nothing.

The deeper thought is, the taller it becomes.

Either you will be you or you will not be at all.

Is it possible to write a poem or are these words just screams of outlaws exiled to the desert?

Beyond all vanities, fights, and desires, omnipotent silence lies.

Strangers are endearing because you don’t know them yet.

Love is almost never simple.

Trying too hard to be too good, even when trying to be bad, is too good for the bad, too bad for the good.

Nothing reminds us of an awakening more than rain.

Those who hate rain hate life.

It is vain futility to analyze the algebra of time.

To say more while saying less is the secret of being simple.

A hidden spark of the dream sleeps In the forest and waits In the celestial spheres of the brain.

To keep the air fresh among words is the secret of verbal cleanliness.

To leave out beautiful sunsets is the secret of good taste.

What does infinity mean to you? Are you not infinity and yourself?

Nothing is part of everything.

If emptiness is empty, how can something be borne or awaken from it?

Creating means living.

There is a moonlight note in the Moonlight Sonata; there is a thunder note in an angry sky.

You are not what you are; You are darkness Looking for light within.

Color is the overpowering of black; white – the final victory over black.

Busy with the ugliness of the expensive success We forget the easiness of free beauty Lying sad right around the corner, Only an instant removed, Unnoticed and squandered.

The world cannot be translated; It can only be dreamed of and touched.

Since there is no real silence, Silence will contain all the sounds, All the words, all the languages, All knowledge, all memory.

Will the day tell its secret Before it disappears, Becomes timeless night.

Nothing is made, nothing disappears. The same changes, at the same places, never stopping.

Sound unbound by nature becomes bounded by art.

The world is always open, Waiting to be discovered.

Art is apotheosis; Often, the complaint of beauty.

You don't know anything, but I know even less.

Every scent is the sun's scent.

You mark and celebrate errors, transforming failures into successes.

Don’t pay attention to those who offer too much.

Every star was once darker than the night, before it awoke.

There can be no forced inspiration.

Statesmen are grocers, ambitious clowns.

Everybody talks, but there is no conversation.

He tries to find the exit from himself but there is no door.

My mathematics is simple: one plus one = one.

We grow from our dreams.

Even if you are alone you wage war with yourself.

A smiling lie is a whirlwind, easy to enter, but hard to escape.

For a game, you don’t need a teacher.

here is no competition of sounds Between a nightingale and a violin.

Two forces create eternity - a fairy tale and a dream from the fairy tale.

I enjoy it when the world smiles; the more smiles, the warmer I am.

A word into the silence thrown always finds its echo somewhere where silence opens hidden lexicons.

Nobility is not only in forgiveness.

Our desire to say more grows bigger and what to say about it, except that saying is not always about saying, growing is not always about growing.