Everyone just keeps on disappearing. Some things vanish, like they were cut away. Others fade slowly into the mist. And all that remains is a desert.

Unclose your mind. You are not a prisoner. You are a bird in flight, searching the skies for dreams.

I have a million things to talk to you about. All I want in this world is you. I want to see you and talk. I want the two of us to begin everything from the beginning.

No matter how far you travel, you can never get away from yourself.

Say it before you run out of time. Say it before it's too late. Say what you're feeling. Waiting is a mistake.

I probably still haven’t completely adapted to the world. I don’t know, I feel like this isn’t the real world. The people, the scene: they just don’t seem real to me.

But if you knew you might not be able to see it again tomorrow, everything would suddenly become special and precious, wouldn’t it?

The answer is dreams. Dreaming on and on. Entering the world of dreams and never coming out. Living in dreams for the rest of time.

When I first met you, I felt a kind of contradiction in you. You’re seeking something, but at the same time, you are running away for all you’re worth.

When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.

I was always hungry for love. Just once, I wanted to know what it was like to get my fill of it -- to be fed so much love I couldn't take any more. Just once.

Happiness is very simple and minimal.

One of the oldest human needs is having someone to wonder where you are when you don't come home at night.

I wake up every morning with a great desire to live joyfully.

Many errors, of a truth, consist merely in the application of the wrong names of things.

In the '60s not everybody was wearing flowers in their hair and flowing caftans.

The process of editing is what I enjoy most - putting the pieces together and making sense out of them.

Don’t you think every face tells its own story? Like a book? More like a poem. If you study it long enough, you’ll soon find its meaning.

A life of value is not a series of great things well done; it is a series of small things consciously done.

Moreover, in the experimental sciences, the scientific fraternity must test a new theory to destruction, if possible.

I like ... what I characterize as more built-to-last ideas rather than built-to-flip ideas.