Stephan Attia

“The comedy of the wicked,Is the tragedy of the saint;But the saint’s comedy,Is the wicked’s remedy.”

“For those who sense and comprehend,They know that heaven is at hand;The river blue which stream and stream,It has the pictures of my dream.”

“A society without humour is like a tree without roots.”

“I only wake up twice a year,And twice a year I live;In the equinox I am aware,Flying high and everywhere;On other days I grieve.”

“And in the vine of the divine, There is a fine line;Between tragedy and comedy,That a man cannot define.”

“On sunny days of summer, I am indeed the butterfly;And like the ancient drummer,I rhythm straight towards the sky...”

“When the shadows shroud the woods,And the mountains are empty and bare;I am flying with the crow...”

“When the Earth was just a child,He searched for his mother Venus;And for his father Mars,But they were not home;They were gone elsewhere,Out there, in the great expanse; Beyond the breathing universe.”

“Better poetry than riches,Better poverty than fortunes.”

“To hear her name I truly yearn,My heart is crying out;The sense of love I wish to earn,Without a second doubt.”

“When a basic human need becomes a taboo, it is only a matter of time before it turns into a hideous industry.”

“But he who feels too much,He soars in angels’ tears of joy...”

“Oh the stellar sensation,Oh the cosmic elevation;Time is sober in death,For the wine of love;Is the blue life of the earth.”

“The source of beauty in a man, It is humbleness and grace;Equality is the pearl of a king,Justice his scepter;Salvation is his crown.”