Kojouri Quotes

Our homes travel with us. They are wherever we feel loved and accepted.

Yes, silence is painful, but if you endure it, you will hear the cadence of the entire universe.

All I need to dois place my pen against paperand your lovewrites for me.

With you, I am. Without you, I am not.

Whenever you keep score in love, you lose.

The only path wide for us all is love.

Don’t make the mistake of looking down on your partner. You’re only on that pedestal because they put you up there.

I couldn’t have dreamed you into existence because I didn’t even know I needed you. You must have been sent to me.

My dear, please be careful.You no longer live only for yourself.You live for me as well.

Enlightenment lacks any form of judgment.

Classical music is the best, and cheapest, mind-altering drug in the world.

Break open your heart so that I may enter it.

Autumn is hereand I am in love.My heart has taken residence in my mind.I pick the crisp ochre leaves and put them in my pocket.I am in love.

To live with you is to live.To live without you is to die.

Sadness is an invitation to God.

The best tourist is one without a camera.

Come, let us speak with our bodies.Teach me how to please you.I am here to learn.Let us not waste this time.It is the hour of union.ComeAnd after you do, Come again.

The closest thing to perfection is imperfection

Enjoy this moment. The ultimate fulfilment of the dream will not come close to the dream. Enjoy it

Life is short

We seek the fire of the spark that is already within us.

The way you dress is how you greet the sun and other stars.

I am so tired. I have grown old from being serious. I have grown ill from being serious. I want to laugh at myself. I want to forget myself. I am so tired.

These poems are cupsthat I pour my love into.Here, Drink!

There is nothing I can do that won’t bring me back to you.

They want to knowwho I write these poems for.Tell them it's for all loversbecause I don’t see a differencebetween our loveand their love.

There are some days we can claim and there are other days that claim us.

Grace is neither gentleness nor fragility. Grace is treating yourself, others, and even inanimate objects with respect.

At a night like this, where it's just me and the yellow moon, I feel complete.

Fell in love first, Fell in love quickly—Like I was pushed.Fell in love next, Fell in love slowly—Like I was strolling.Falling in love now And feeling crazy.Thinking of closing my eyesAnd jumping.

I call you my soulmate because I lost myself in you and then found myself through you. Sure, when you are gone, I will be a fraction but the common denominator has always been me.

Like the cotton-carder who combs tangled cotton into a long bundle of fibre, you take all my knotted fragments and comb them into light.

Some people are in such utter darkness that they will burn you just to see a light. Try not to take it personally.

Where were you when I undressed and told the tales of my day?Where were youwhenI was silent with God in prandial pray?Where were youwhen I recited love poems as I lay?Where were you?

Let us give thanks for our shadowsfor they are there in the first placebecause of the presence of light.

Sometimes a writer simply finds new ways of saying what has already been said because, ultimately, truth is unoriginal.

Die every night so in the morning you are reborn.

A spark of every fire we seek is already within us.

You are not who you think.You're not even the thinker.You are the one conscious of the thought.

As long as you're not hurting anyone or anything, including your future self, do only that which makes you happy.

A man's shortcoming lies in the belief that he must always assert his manliness. A woman's shortcoming lies in the belief that she must always repress it.

Ask of your eyes to seeonly to seek love.Ask of your mouth to speakonly to utter words of love.Ask of your hands to feelif only to touch the lover.

Truth is unoriginal.

All kinds of people read poetry: revolutionaries, scholars, sentimentalists etc. But above all else, lovers read poetry. Why? Because we fell in love. And then we fell in love with love.

People don’t remember lessons. They remember stories.

Stop looking forward to things, look inward instead.

No one has any right to tell you that the way you perceive yourself is wrong. Because by doing so, they also discourage the person you aspire to be.

Want to help others? Be yourself. You’ll inspire others to muster the courage to be themselves as well.

This is the only truth in the world that was necessary yesterday, is necessary today, and will continue to be necessary tomorrow: be conscious of now.

Kamand, die every dayso you rememberto live.