We're all golden sunflowers inside.

Which way will the sunflower turn surrounded by millions of suns?

Our heads are round so thought can change direction

To gain your own voice, forget about having it heard. Become a saint of your own province and your own consciousness.

To gain your own voice you have to forget about having it heard.

Concentrate on what you want to say to yourself and your friends. Follow your inner moonlight; don't hide the madness. You say what you want to say when you don't care who's listening.

Follow your inner moonlight; don't hide the madness.

I don't think there is any truth. There are only points of view.

None of us understand what we're doing, but we do beautiful things anyway.

When it snows in your nose, you catch cold in your brain.

Whoever controls the media, the images, controls the culture.

The more beauty you see, the more beautiful you become.

Whatever is coming for me has already happened.

Violence as a way of gaining power... is being camouflaged under the guise of tradition, national honor [and] national security.

Accidents, and particularly street and highway accidents, do not happen - they are caused.

I think I may have become an actor to hide from myself. You can escape into a character.

Retiring from the popular noise, I seek This unfrequented place to find some ease.

While I was writing Wild Swans I thought the famine was the result of economic mismanagement but during the research I realised that it was something more sinister.

The wheels are spinning in my head all the time.

The piano is like an orchestra - I'm very fortunate that I chose it as my instrument.

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