Phoenicio:
"And history makes fun of its victims and its heroes, takes a look at them and passes by".
Phoenicio:
You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. "Khalil Gibran"
Phoenicio:
Time has been transformed, and we have changed; it has advanced and set us in motion; it has unveiled its face, inspiring us with bewilderment and exhilaration. "Khalil Gibran"
Phoenicio:
Your joy is your sorrow unmasked. This same well from which springs your laughter was often filled with your tears. And how could it be otherwise? The deeper the sadness diggs in your being, the more you will be able to fill it with joy.
Phoenicio:
The sea remains slumbering saying, in its sleep, "All is mine." La mer reste endormie disant, dans son sommeil, "Tout est à moi."(Khalil Gibran)
Phoenicio:
Your soul is oftentimes a battlefield, upon which your reason and your judgment wage war against your passion and your appetite. "Khalil Gibran"
Phoenicio:
A little knowledge that acts is worth infinitely more than much knowledge that is idle. "Khalil Gibran"
Phoenicio:
Certainly, the fruit never dares to say to the root: “Be like me, mature and juicy, always generous.” Because same as it is necessary to the fruit to give, it is necessary to the root to receive. "Khalil Gibran"
Phoenicio:
"Every shadow degrades, melts and dies on the arrival of a light, and any light that lingers behind its edges becomes a shadow for another light". "Khalil Gibran"
Phoenicio:
"Your pain is this crack in the shell that conceals the harmony of your spirit. And such as the kernel of a fruit that has to break so that the heart of the fruit could ripen at the sun, that’s how you must know the pain". "Khalil Gibran"
Phoenicio:
"The beauty is not the image that you desire to see, nor the chant that you love to hear. It is rather a chant that you do not cease to hear, ears plugged, and an image that you keep seeing, eyes closed". "Khalil Gibran"
Phoenicio:
"Your soul is often the theater of combat where the judgement of you reason declares war against the appetite of your passion". "Khalil Gibran"
Phoenicio:
And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair. "Gibran k. Gibran"
Phoenicio:
If you reveal your secrets to the wind, you should not blame the wind for revealing them to the trees. "Khalil Gibran"
