Sorin Cerin Quotes

Nobody will ever be able to understand the meaning of the measure of his own words.

How can you be one of the stars of heaven, when the stars are innumerable? What star number do you have?

Our entire life worth's less than one moment of the absolute's truth vanity.

Who can say what love at the feet of the absolute truth means?

We have a lot of thoughts throughout our entire life, but ultimately we get all to the conclusion of a single thought: Death!

Only in the eyes of love you can find infinity.

Was there someone absent from the table of creation?

If life is merely an illusion what can her truth be?

Is there anyone that knows the absolute truth?

Where do we people go if not towards the perfection of our own illusion?

Saints are those who managed to love more than we did.

However deaf the ring of our love bells should strike they will eventually disperse this world's emptiness clouds.

The soul mate is what we aspire to and like to understand about us, is what we deem to be perfection, purity and endless regarding our own being.

The Death's Field is the mirror which allows us the knowledge of the world we living in.

Once we are a creation, how much absurdity can there be in our heart without God the Creator.

We are unable to envision death without the life within us which full aware of it.

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

The truth can only be absolute as any relativity may include the untruth towards the system of reference where it varies.

To breath through the truth is not the same with knowing it.

We are a dream of a thought which lives trough the Word.

We are angrier with the sky than with our actions.

No matter how many snowstorms will pass through you, none will bring you the spring like love will.

The poetry of love is the greatest gift God gave us.

Rain drops are not the ones who bring the clouds.

If we deny the thirst of love, we stand to lose the last known address of the stranger whithin us.

Please, dear God of happiness, show the radiance of your spectrum to our world, which here means to forget everything.

The field of the soul must be watered by the rain with tears of love; otherwise it will become a desert.

Who knows the life which does not burn its own time moments?

Nobody has ever been beyond his own Illusion of Life.

Does anybody know which are the thoughts of God, even if they are plants, mountains, sky, stars or whatever else?

Being is the greatest paradox of life in front of death.

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

Which eternity can be bigger or smaller? But which reality can be an eternity in your mind?

Does somebody know why the consciousness of death has to die?

O Lord, I am further away from me than from You!

Who can hide himself from death or who can embrace the wind?

All the roads of life end in death.

Believe in the hope of your Life Illusion because this is the only real thing that you posses!

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

All the stars in the sky cannot worth as much as yours only because it belongs to you.

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

I know none of Time's cardinal pillar on which it says forever just because eternity is not Time anymore.

What shell did not feel the sound waves and which bird did not face at least once the wind?

Immortality goes through dead before all.

What river can flood over the mountains of your love?

Do not rummage through your thought's drawer because you will be ever more disorientated than they are.

To say that death opposes life is just the same as you would say you live the absolute truth.

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

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

The leaves of hopes which have destined words in the body of the thought have settled to the ground. This is the world.

Never let the meaning of your love light escape to the dark nothingness of oblivion.

Your soul fountain will never drain until the instant of eternity will halt before it to drink the water of death.

To believe in what you don't know is as true as to believe in what you do know as long as life is an illusion.

I can never feel that the Illusion of Life is a truth as long as any illusion reflects unreality; however, even an untruth is a truth in its turn.

There is no longer waiting for anyone, but for death.

To be beyond yourself is the gate to wisdom.

Nothing can be more painful than the cry of the word which gave us the inspiration to dream of love.

Not the measure of words is necessary, but their meaning.

Do not expect peace with the enemy whose worth you do not recognize.

Was there ever something not known before it was recognized?

Who can believe in illusion even if we all live the Illusion of Life?

One will never find in the waterfall of sights anything else than the Illusion of Life, which falls in torrents on the granite rocks of the souls.

Man's life is knowledge and that's all. If the Man didn't knew life he didn't exist.

Nobody can open the gates of death without closing them again after him.

Just the inexplicable wants to be understood within the nonsense of emptiness that belongs to this world of illusion.

Why is man the being who won in the world of emptiness, dethroning all animal species? For he is closest to the perfection of emptiness.

What can we do without pain in front of happiness?

Who can know the absolute truth of illusion or emptiness? That is why we feel the fulfilled sense of this world.

You can just be your self's stranger, never its friend, because you are mortal and it is immortal!

However much we would adore the past it will forever die in the future with us.

To be is the greatest paradox of life facing death.

Love, I know you before all times!

The one who did not understood that his time's root supports his life tree was born in vain.

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

What clouds may wet the gaze without hope of emptiness within us?

Can I tell from the twilight from which the world is built that I am a sunrise in this life?

Who has chosen this kind world for us and why?

We cannot conceive death as anything else than the afterlife because we cannot comprehend death unless we live.

The dawn of beauty always comes after night.

The meaning of the words is necessary and not their extent.

How many truths pass wrecking through the Illusion of Life, but none of them is an absolute truth therefore the real truth!

Of how much light will my destiny's eyes have to become aware until it will come true in death?

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

We live behind the closed doors of our own destiny.

I have reached this world's dreams harbor as devoid of truth as any other soul that dreams it lives through knowledge.

We are in the world where the longing mountains are the most grounded.

Have you ever been further away than yourself? Where?

There isn't a God more real and truer than the God of your knowledge.

What distances can be explored without God?

Where I will find peace other than in oblivion?

Where does the world's zephyr strike from the view which let you to live the eternal moment of love other than in the Divine Light of sight?

Without the absolute truth, to know the truth value of our own existence is beyond our strengths/limits/possibilities.

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.

Has anyone succeeded in being his own desire?

We will never be more than we are meant to be!

Knowing the sin in this world's grandest depravity.

No one can surely know what knowledge is without the presence of truth.

Loneliness is the standard that separates life from death.

How much soul can include the self-salvation of sin?

We are born more dead than when we die after we have searched death through the storm of the instants of our entire life.