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Dejan Stojanovic Quotes - Page 7

Two forces create eternity - a fairy tale and a dream from the fairy tale.

"The Sun Watches the Sun". Book by Dejan Stojanovic (Sequence: "Forgotten Place", Chapter: "A Fairy Tale and the End", p. 40), June 13, 2012.

Disease often comes with a smiling face.

"The Sun Watches the Sun" by Dejan Stojanovic, Sunce sebe gleda, Književna reč, Beograd, "Benefactors," (p. 110), 1999.

It is vain futility to analyze the algebra of time.

"The Creator". Book by Dejan Stojanovic (Sequence: "The Whisper of Eternity", Chapter: "The Day", p. 57), June 17, 2012.

Love is almost never simple.

"Being Late". Poem by Dejan Stojanovic,

We built tall buildings, but we have not become any taller.

"The Sun Watches the Sun" by Dejan Stojanovic, Književna reč, Beograd, "Things", (p. 87), 1999.

To go against the grain is the secret of bravery.

"Simplicity". Poem by Dejan Stojanovic, www.poemhunter.com.

One hand I extend into myself, the other toward others.

"The Shape" by Dejan Stojanovic, Gramatik, Podgorica, "Almighty Shape", (p. 9), 2000.

When the star dies, Its eye closes; tired of watching, It flies back to its first bright dream.

"Circling: 1978-1987" by Dejan Stojanovic, Narodna knjiga, Alfa, Beograd, "The Star and the Eye," (p. 46), 2000.

In the biggest and the smallest I sleep but at the same place I stay.

"The Shape". Book by Dejan Stojanovic (Sequence: "Happiness of Atoms", Chapter: "Motion", p. 31), July 14, 2012.

Deliver thunder, God If you choose not to talk.

"Circling: 1978-1987". Book by Dejan Stojanovic, "New Vandals" (p. 65), 1993.

Heavenly bodies are nests of invisible birds.

"The Creator" by Dejan Stojanovic, Narodna knjiga, Alfa, Beograd, "Nests", (p. 55), 2000.

The farther away, the closer the home becomes.

"Circling: 1978-1987". Book by Dejan Stojanovic (Sequence: "A Conversations with Atoms", Chapter: "Conversation of Atoms", p. 31), May 21, 2012.

Art is apotheosis; Often, the complaint of beauty.

"Dancing of Sounds". Poem by Dejan Stojanovic,

Through a forest of challenges, thought moves and squirms, resisting beguilements; if it endures, it emerges pure.

"The Creator" by Dejan Stojanovic, Tvoritelj, Narodna knjiga, Alfa, Beograd, "Pure Thought," (p. 90), 2000.

What you gain here, you lose on the other side.

"The Shape". Book by Dejan Stojanovic (Sequence: "Bells", Chapter: "Forest and Desert", p. 45), July 14, 2012.

Without space, there is no time.

"A Star Deep In the Mind". Poem by Dejan Stojanovic,

We measure everything by ourselves with almost a necessary conceit.

"The Sun Watches the Sun". Book by Dejan Stojanovic, "Virus of the Soul" (p. 93), 1999.