Quotes from Sorin Cerin

Being brave in front of faith does not mean to be humble before death.

We are beings only in the extent of Our Life's Illusion.

We can never succeed in knowing our own self without holidays and anniversaries.

To be is the greatest paradox of life facing death.

The well of your soul will not experience the drought until in front of her will appear the moment of eternity to drink from the water of death.

Where else is the gate of life if not in the eyes of your soul?

We are dust furrowed by the painful plough of Destiny to give birth to the emptiness of a time.

Do not be to yourself more that God may be to you.

No tiredness can destroy hope like death can, as the absolute fatigue of life.

There are no names that do not desire fame because we come from God.

Even the snow melts, let alone the frugal regards of a soul confident in its own eternity.

Do not waste the moment of your life which comes together with death because you will bitterly regret the alienation of your own self.

Who can play without wanting to succeed even with a sentimentally gain?

Is the sunrise superior just because it goes before the sunset with a day and sunset goes before the sunrise with a night? Could there be day without night and sunrise without sunset, life without death?

How many minutes will still die in the swamp of your illusion of being human?

Was there someone absent from the table of creation?

What distances can be explored without God?

Emptiness is the worlds greatest discovery

With what can we feed the soul in the world of emptiness other than the player?

We are certainly descendents of the sea for our tears are salted and when we shed them on the jowl of time, the sea that has always been within us flows on our face.

What beauty could be your life's mountain peak which you could climb all the way up?

Believing in what you don't know is as true as believing in what you know as long as your life is just an illusion.

Who prays at help in the Illusion of his Life does not understand that his only aid is death

Could there ever be a wise man without the wisdom or life or without the death of illusion?