If they can worship a weird creature, which is even not existed; why I must not worship a beautiful one who is already here.

Humans are the unrivaled plague the nature has even seen.

I enjoy writing alone, naked and unbothered.

Love is not about liking, loving and caring, but appreciation, understanding and devotion.

No matter what they say in the conferences and symposiums about poverty and hunger in the world. At the end, they are the first one forgetting us.

You are the end of beauty and creativity one must have created so far.