Why must I lose everything I own? Why must I lose all I have loved All that I desire, all that I’ve… Time is Relentless, dauntless. Like a fleeting moment, like a spe…

I thought that my voyage had come… at the last limit of my power, that the path before me was closed… that possibilities were exhausted and the time come to take shelter…

When the dimension of time is added to the dimensions of space and the 4-dimensional universal space-time continuum is shaped, two spirits which are located in different spots of space-...

I know that our efforts all come to nothing. Analyze life, tear its trappings off, lay it bare with thought, with logic, with philosophy, and its emptiness is revealed as a bottomless p...

¡Sí, Mujer herida! ¡Levántate, afirma tu derecho! ¡M… Degradado durante demasiado tiempo… Desbloquea el potencial que tienes… expande tus alas y vuela.

La mort... certes, mais la ma-mort... c’est autre chose. Il me semble que ma mort n’est ni le but, ni la finalité de ma vie. Ce n’est que son aboutissement logique, et tout homme moral ...

so che incontrerò la mia ombra, un giorno, è il nostro destino. So che, un giorno, la luce finirà per noi e la gravità mortale ci assorbirà. Ma poi, senza spazio e tempo, senza vita e m...

Vienes de las profundidades del in… y desde todas las direcciones del… Cada átomo que hay en ti viene de una estrella diferente, cada celda está hecha

Luis Borges, the Argentine writer, is renowned for his complex and thought-provoking works that often delve into philosophical themes. While Borges himself was not a philosopher in the ...

In the burrows of the Nightmare Where Justice naked is, life watches from the shadow And the stars go squawking but Life remains a blessing

This morning I walked the path to awe, i met gods frustrated and angels sad. The people had abandoned them and the magic had tumbled. Now, people are orphans, wanderers across the night...

A free bird I want to be Despite the fears of freedom Despite the unfamiliarity of the d… Free as a bird I want to be as the breath of stars.

When day comes we ask ourselves where can we find light in this never ending shade? The loss we carry, a ocean we must wade. We braved the belly of the beast. I have seen you in million...

The relationship between the One and the Multiple in mystic philosophy is a profound and central theme that explores the nature of existence, the cosmos, and the divine. This theme is p...

Love, a little church that standin… waits with open doors, but nobody goes there to pray, the prayers will go unsaid, now, where to go? which way?