Must not understanding lie open unto wisdom as the pyramids lie open to the stars? (6:2)

It is just my imagination that flies, While she is wrapped up in her bedsheetslike a nest.

Never feed someone else's dream, you will only remain as a ghost in their vision.

The country has undergone a profound social upheaval, the greatest the proletariat has ever known.

I was wondering — I mean — could there be some mistake? Because nobody called me and Scrubb, you know. It was we who asked to come here. You would not have called me unless I had been calling you.

You were standin' way too close to see it fall apart. And there were things you couldn't hear, 'cause you were listening with your heart.

Poetry is the break (or rather the meeting at the breaking point) between the visible and the invisible.

Solitude is essentially the discovery and acceptance of our uniqueness.

There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground; there are a thousand ways to go home again.

Rock and menopause do not mix.

Did you know that true love asks for nothing?