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

Blessed is he who believes in the illusion because thus he can find his great truth!

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

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

I believed in the faith of faith without acknowledging his quality of being an absolute truth.

Where I will find peace other than in oblivion?

Never hide your fear because it will become your own God, hidden inside you.

God, listen to the absurdity within us and raise us from the illusion!

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

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

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

If you closely scrutinize relationships everywhere that struggle, in most cases, it is due to lack of self-awareness of one or both parties...

There was no beginning, middle and end to destiny, it wasn't neat and manageable. It was random and scary and if it wanted to it would.

You are a miracle, you are a light. You are not made of our weaknesses but of your strengths. You are a masterpiece made by The Master. Don't see yourself less!

Love the work: the grind, the dreaming, the distracted not-sleep, all of it. It’s the one thing in the job that will always be there, and the real pleasure in the profession. Everything else is luck.

My whole life is a dark room. One big dark room.

I consider myself not a celebrity. I'm a normal person that likes [doing] things on stage.

When I was 18 I was an emotional wreck and I couldn't imagine having to deal with some kind of fame.

All men start life as a road-user and only few continue it as a road-creator!

It could be a stupid thing to say, but people should realize that it is easy to get concerned about yourself and to lose contact.

Yet it is necessary to hope, though hope should always be deluded; for hope itself is happiness, and its frustrations, however frequent, are yet less dreadsul than its extinction.