As the daydreams grew longer, the distinction between what was real and what was imaginary grew less. Soon I existed in a blissful world of my own creation.

There’s merit in being different, inspiration in being individual, courage in being unique, and freedom in being yourself.

Reality is in the ether, a blend of present-day experiences infused with one’s memories and dreams. A life that is real to one is surreal to another.

Reality is just a matter of perception.

Individuality and creativity are slowly dampened by a normal job with normal people.

The greatest moments of creativity come in absolute solitude, when one’s mind is free from distraction and able to probe the depths of the impossible.

Doing nothing can be as rewarding as doing something. And doing very little can be as productive, in a creative sense, as doing a lot.

Time is not something to be killed. Doing so suffocates a part of us, writing off part of our life that could, or rather should, be spent doing something meaningful.

I keep on dreaming, but to find freedom, one must first search inwards.

Time alone helps us to remember who we are.

My tent doesn’t look like much but, as an estate agent might say, “It is air-conditioned and has exceptional location.

It was hard to know how to play the game when the rules kept changing.

Those who cannot work with their hearts achieve but a hollow, half-hearted success that breeds bitterness all around.

Writing is just my first love. And I still have some issues with telling people what to do.

Scientific theory and its application to the growing needs of mankind advance hand in hand.

He opened a window in my heart, and the light of the world shined in.

To avoid whipsaw losses, stop trading.

Come on you raver, you seer of visions, come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine.

Showing a profit means touching something and leaving it better than you found it.

I love pop culture. I love to be inside of it, and step outside and look back in.

Remember, children. For every exit, there is also an entrance. ~ Milligan, The Mysterious Benedict Society