Every story has a time to be told.

Every person should decide for himself how happy, or unhappy, our society might be.

Every person has their own colour.

Each "way of thinking" has its own shape and color, which wax and wane like the moon.

But there are certain meanings that are lost forever the moment they are explained in words.

Among the many values in life, I appreciate freedom most.

A persons destiny is something you look back at afterwards, not something to be known in advance.

A healthy amount of fear and respect might be a good idea.