Ferdowsi: Philosophy quotes
When an arrow is crooked, she cannot hit the aim.
A custom of the world is so that we donít see in a sea of mysteries the shores.
A wreath, the beauty of
all living things, is intellect. You should admit that the basis of
being is the intellect.
It comes from the
intellect a grief and enjoyment, and the intellect can give us
grandeur, but also a decline.