Suffering, my child?...Suffering is the divine trigger you can press..for you to accomplish your dreams...

Happiness...I see you..You are that wave that comes and goes...always fast...and always leaving a gap behind...

While looking into the mirror, you are saying to yourself: I am the best. Your own reflection makes you forget the only presence in the mirror.

Don't look for your best friend, my child...Is always with you. Is YOU and ONLY YOU

I have looked at the sun. It is so shinny, so hot. Attracted me but made me blind. Burned me. I went to the shadow. Under a tree. I could see clearly. I cooled down.

The satisfaction of winning/being a winner, comes with the dissatisfaction of seing losers

I discovered that the most interesting music of all was made by simply lining the loops in unison, and letting them slowly shift out of phase with other.

It is better to decide a difference between enemies than friends, for one of our friends will certainly become an enemy and one of our enemies a friend.

We must especially beware of that small group of selfish men who would clip the wings of the American Eagle in order to feather their own nests.

I'd been right from the start - soulmates were for fairy tales. In real life, people were just people, and they couldn't be trusted.

The snow began to fall again, drifting against the windows, politely begging entrance and then falling with disappointment to the ground.

You are only as big as the dreams you dare to live.

I like some superhero movies, but I have to say that they all feel the same to me. I've seen them a million times. They're all the same movie.

Freedom suppressed and again regained bites with keener fangs than freedom never endangered.

At birth, we emerge from dream soup. At death, we sink back into dream soup. In between soups, there is a crossing of dry land. Life is a portage.

You don't build it for yourself. You know what the people want and you build it for them.