“To hear never-heard sounds,
 To see never-seen colors and shapes,
 To try to understand the imperceptible
 Power pervading the world;
 To fly and find pure ethereal substances
 That are not of matter
 But of that invisible soul pervading reality.
 To hear another soul and to whisper to another soul;
 To be a lantern in the darkness
 Or an umbrella in a stormy day;
 To feel much more than know.
 To be the eyes of an eagle, slope of a mountain;
 To be a wave understanding the influence of the moon;
 To be a tree and read the memory of the leaves;
 To be an insignificant pedestrian on the streets
 Of crazy cities watching, watching, and watching.
 To be a smile on the face of a woman
 And shine in her memory
 As a moment saved without planning.”
 ― Dejan Stojanovic