191. random adding
189. sacrificing for…
188. under tongue
181. enjoyment of the mind
179. static moment now
178. contemporary primitive art
living reality as a dream
there is a place
between death and life
a place of all origins
175. instinctul de conservare al neamului românesc
173. animals do not have beliefs
169. Ceea ce nu este trezie, nu este Artă.
168. any new form of order is chaos
166. Dacă comuniștii erau de vină, de ce mirosea a pișat pe scările blocului?
165. I am a transparent being
164. When we think with beliefs, we all live in different kinds of Paranoia.
163. There is no truth in me, only beliefs born out of incidents.
160. I am the ‘I don’t know’ man.
159. Being good to others is as painful as being bad to others.
158. Misticul pleacă din vis, din irațional, Salvia, DMT, Ibogaine
157. What we are we project in others. We can see in others, only what is in us!
156. All chaos can be only Organic.
155. It is so easy to learn, but so mysteriously complicated to unlearn.
154. Why the second is the smallest time division? The mind, the soul, use different time frames.
153. Chaos can be known only through order, and order only through chaos. Freedom can be known only through law. And law only through freedom.
152. Heaven is but an empty room, perfumed with compassion.
149. I am not a human, but a pile of states of consciousness.
148. Humans have lost their silence, they miss it a lot, but forgot what they have lost.
147. I live in hiding, I think in hiding, and feel in hiding too. The world I was born is defending itself from me. Condemning me, as often as possible, to death.
146. Infinitul Orașului este numai în Om.
137. We have a life in which we don’t need a sky anymore.
136. Oamenii vor oameni.
135. We often confuse Side Effects with the Cause.
134.Are you interested in making a film like this…?
133. I hate the computer world.
132. Stupidity embedded with meaning is no stupidity anymore.
131. It feels wrong to do the right thing.
130. Iliescu e în noi.
129. Sînt un om de jucărie.
125. The Good People hide behind paid entrances.
124. I am not my friend
122. I am falling in a transparent uterus. I need my uterus to be transparent, protective and ecstatic. I remember once I’ve opened my eyes in amniotic liquid.
121. There is something mythic in my face?
117. I still have within the possibility of joy.
There are no hierarchies but only cycles – Seasons.
Can I do something that is not myself?
the world is not a human’s world
gînduri in fața luminii incidente