Quotes by Dejan Stojanovic

It is beautiful to talk about beautiful things and even more beautiful to silently gaze at them.

There is something perfect to be found in the imperfect: the law keeps balance through the juxtaposition of beauty, which gains perfection through nurtured imperfection.

Beauty is a cheap word, but beauty remains priceless.

Art is apotheosis; often, the complaint of beauty.

Perfection seems sterile; it is final, no mystery in it; its a product of an assembly line.

In trying to be perfect, He perfected the art of anonymity, Became imperceptible And arrived nowhere from nowhere.

We love the imperfect shapes in nature and in the works of art, look for an intentional error as a sign of the golden key and sincerity found in true mastery.

Sound unbound by nature becomes bounded by art.

Serious affairs and history are carefully laid snares for the uninformed.

Creators of history always play with our impotence and our ignorance.

History will be erased in the universal purgatory.

What we call life is only talk of nature.

Since nothing is absolute There is no absolute silence, Only an appearance Of temporary peace.

To transform a grimace into a sound sounds impossible, yet it is possible to transform a vision into music, to go outside an enslaved personality, to become impersonal by transforming into sand, into water, into light.

When he is most powerful, nothing does he become.

Pretense cannot sustain blind power.

My feelings are too loud for words and too shy for the world.

The world is always open, Waiting to be discovered.

This dwarf still observes the world from his own self-imposed height.

I enjoy it when the world smiles; the more smiles, the warmer I am.