Inside, my spirit is sparkling like foam on the crest of a wave at high tide under a full moon.

Like Salvador Dali’s paintings of watches melting in the sand, time wanders at its own curious pace whenever you’re on vacation in a foreign country.

Find a way to learn something from every disappointment.

Barely halfway back, exhaustion sets in. What if I don’t make it? An edge of panic gets intercepted by a calmer inner voice: Look behind you.

Out here on the water, it’s a fine line between feeling in control and losing it altogether.

Instead of falling, I am dancing with the wind.

Flip a coin. Life or death. Heads or tails. You never know.

If there’s a takeaway from working here, it’s an understand that, as bioorganisms, we are a walking time bomb programed for cellular self-destruction. Not if, when.

Lucid dreams often feel like this—as if you are observing yourself from a point over your shoulders-arm flexed, hands curving around the boom, breathing, in three dimensional silence.

There are two kinds of special events: planned and unplanned.

Swirling around my ears, the wind and I whooping at the sea, picking up speed, breathing it all in. An act of loving life.

You are that to me, an oasis. You drug me and at the same time you give me strength.

But no artist, I now realize, can be satisfied with art alone. There is a natural craving for recognition which cannot be gain-said.

…balancing the wish to be lost with the need to be found.

A group of reptilian humanoids, called the Babylonian Brotherhood, control humanity.

The army is always the same. The sun and the moon change. The army knows no seasons.

Do not speak defeat, speak victory.

The important thing is that all stages from adolescent to mature man, work is done to spread the sporting spirit.

Sometimes to do the right thing, we must keep a promise we never made.

Because this, for better or worse, is exactly where the truth lies--at the intersection of the forgotten and the ignored, in the neighborhood of all we have tried to forget.

You have haters from all walks of life. I could care less who wants me to fail. They inspire me.