Kamand Kojouri Quotes

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

If only we studied the stars as much as we study our own reflections.

I have become intoxicated again.You are such a potent wine, my friend.To escape your withdrawal effects,tomorrow I will drink in excess.Alas, why make me love?I was aware, conscious, and sensible before.I am ill by cause of this illusion.The devil plays tricks on me more and more.I was a harp you immaculately plucked at will.Your score, the nightingale song withinnotes composed to imprison and bear me wings.Oh, if only they could hear how it sings!I am now beyond parched.My strings left untouched.You are no longer an oasis, my friend,but a mirage soon coming to an end.

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.

The closest thing to perfection is imperfection

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.

Stop looking forward to things, look inward instead.