Everyone makes mistakes. If everyone fell into the sand after making a mistake we would never get anywhere. We'd all be washed away in the sea, lost forever. Do you understand?

You have such faith, ” he tells me. “Let it be bigger than your fears.

Since the beginning of time there was always stories like this, ” he replies. “As children we reveled in the dream that there was a place out there that was different from the one we lived in.

The darkness is no place to be in times like this.

A book, child. A book just for you, in a lost language.

..and she a star, to outshine all the suns of mans days.

Everyone is good at heart. We all do things with the greatest of intentions and most of the time we do it for selfish reasons. Myself included.

Whatever my path, I have faith I will end up where I need to be.

I lost my family, ” he says softly. The tone of his voice justifies my earlier regret. “If you have nothing to love, you have nothing to lose. Even your own life becomes meaningless.

Maybe you should stop putting so much faith into what you read in books.

I see my father. I see him gone away. My world is a little bit colder.

Success is the byproduct of desires, purpose-oriented actions, and persistence.

Nature can put on a thrilling show. The stage is vast, the lighting is dramatic, the extras are innumerable, and the budget for special effects is absolutely unlimited.

I come from one of these hideous backgrounds where being sincere is like - ugh, you might as well kill yourself.

Some things we forget. But many things we remember on the mental screen, which is the biggest screen of all.

Experience isn't interesting until it begins to repeat itself. In fact, till it does that, it hardly is experience.

All griefes with bread are lesse.

You grow into everything you hate about yourself, over time.

Everything human is alien to me.

I am a big fan of the Impressionists, and in my school days, I was inspired by Caravaggio, Velazquez and Rembrandt.

You can't be scared to die for the truth. The truth is the only thing that is ever going to be constant.