Minute and elaborately finished pictures never strongly impress the mind, and are but mere curiosities to gratify persons insensible to higher excellencies.

Poetry does not consist of words alone; there must be sentiment and fancy, combination and arrangement.

Meditate, Visualize and Create your own reality and the universe will simply reflect back to you.

Thinking about spaghetti that boils eternally but is never done is a sad, sad thing.

We fundamentally believe the first chapter of the Internet is over.

Memory is, of course, a trickster.

Digressions, objections, delight in mockery, carefree mistrust are signs of health.

This can't be true but I remember it.

Everything we release with Tool is inspired by our music.

Open to me, so that I may open. Provide me your inspiration So that I might see mine.

Everything has to do with loving and not loving.

Here the free spirit of mankind, at length, Throws its last fetters off; and who shall place A limit to the giant's unchained strength, Or curb his swiftness in the forward race?