If you ever feel comfortable in what you're producing, you've lost. You're not alive, that's it, it's stagnant water.

Some things, it's very useful to begin without knowing fully where you're going.

Never expect what you write to be any good, 'cause it's the fear of writing badly that stops you from finding the right words.

Actually in the moment in which the idea has life, when it's listened to read, engaged with, acted on stage, it gains another dimension, it becomes three dimensional.

There's enough brackets put on us already, we don't need to bracket our creativity anymore than we do.

Allow yourself to be out of your depth at all times.

You don't know how to get yourself out of that deep water until you're in the deep water.

When you know a place, your feet have walked it so many times there's a comfort to it.

It's actually a very liberating thing to have a creative community, which is something that we all kind of desperately search for and find in the ways that we can.

When you're a story teller, you work out everything. You work out who these people are, what's going to be happening. The environment in which they live.

When your tongue can taste shadows and your friends are shedding tears, That's when you know that hell is empty 'cos all the devils are here.

Intelligence and stupidity have equal chance of taking a man to divinity! The blind nature has no such distinctions.

When the actions of others no longer matter, then you will have succeeded within your own mind.

The fact that you made worse decisions in the past shouldn't be an excuse to make bad decisions in the present.

We will know which stars to visit. Our descendants will then skim the light years, the children of Thales and Aristarchus, Leonardo and Einstein.

People come and go, in and out of each other’s lives like it’s nothing. So I don’t know how/why this should be a big deal.

Civilization sails prettily like a child's rubber balloon until it hits a sharp object; then it is likely to collapse like the balloon.

Stay true to yourself because it goes a long way. If you don't know who you are, who are you really?

Love rules, but no one knows where it has its throne; in order to know that secret place, you must first submit to Love.

This little flute of a reed thou hast carried over hills and dales, and hast breathed through it melodies eternally new.