I never meant to be but a dreamer.

The value of things is not the time they last, but the intensity with which they occur. That is why there are unforgettable moments and unique people!

Life is what we make of it. Travel is the traveler. What we see isn't what we see but what we are.

My soul is a hidden orchestra; I know not what instruments, what fiddlestrings and harps, drums and tamboura I sound and clash inside myself. All I hear is the symphony.

The slope takes you to the windmill, but effort takes you nowhere.

We never love anyone. What we love is the idea we have of someone. It's our own concept—our own selves—that we love.

There are no norms. All people are exceptions to a rule that doesn’t exist.

Everything interests me, but nothing holds me.

I am nothing. I'll never be anything. I couldn't want to be something. Apart from that, I have in me all the dreams in the world.

It's been a long time since I've been me.

I bear the wounds of all the battles I avoided.

A town teeming with life. Full to overflowing. And every day, the good people counted their blessings. Every single one…

If you're not learning how to live off the land, then you're only learning how to survive in the short-term. (During a conversation with someone in regards to surviving a zombie apocalypse, 2017)

Be yourself. Above all, let who you are, what you are, what you believe, shine through every sentence you write, every piece you finish.

I got picked on a lot, even by teachers too. I liked to listen to musicals and bake, and my homeroom teacher found out and mocked me in front of the whole class for baking.

People are usually surprised to hear this, but I don't really read children's books.

If you see me up there on the stand smiling, I'm lost!

Now there is a society where the funeral industry got completely out of control.

Societies depend on agreed rules.

We look after religion as the butcher did after his knife, when he had it in his mouth.

Please excuse Jason from eternal damnation. He has had amnesia.