I truly believe I am not afraid of death. What I shrink from, I believe, is the shame of dying as stupid and befuddled as I am.

Sleep is no longer a healing bath, a recuperation of vital forces, but an oblivion, a nightly brush with annihilation.

Also the air: the air is full of sighs and cries. These are never lost: if you listen carefully, with a sympathetic ear, you can hear them echoing forever within the second sphere.

Friends don’t build cages for each other.

I've learned my lesson. I know nothing.

Reimagine a way communities can be rebuilt.

Love is this divine ingredient. It alone describes what can be our perfect relationship to our Heavenly Father and our family and neighbors, and the means by which we accomplish His work.

If the world does improve on the whole, yet youth must always begin anew, and go through the stages of culture from the beginning.

If I have a piece that's solely based on the web and it's going to also exist in a gallery, it needs to exist in a gallery where it doesn't feel redundant.

Dress gives one the outward sign from which people in general can, and often do, judge upon the inward state of mind and feelings.

Pain is inevitable, it eventually touches us all. Suffering is optional.

The ultimate censorship is the flick of the dial.

Success should always be just beyond your grasp.