Why ruin the present by talking about the past?

In my country, when we think about the future, we shake.

Most men overestimate themselves. It’s the only way they can reproduce. It’s why we’re all here, us humans. Overestimation.

If it’s not one god it’s another. Allah or oil. Jesus or Jewels. Lenin or lust.

I believe in the goddess of mystery. And she’s always pregnant!

After all, the whole of humanity was anchored by inventions, contrivances, unrealities. Xiao Li lived on dreams, as most people do.

A kite only flies if it’s tethered.

Hungry for what? Money? No. Power? Over people? That was like having power over clams.

It’s only a cut, a reminder of this day. A reminder to ask every day, Why am I doing this?

The people need a strong leader. They feel insecure if they don’t know who to fear. Isn’t that why god was invented?

To make a friend you must close one eye. And to keep a friend, you must close both eyes.

I had more clothes than I had closets, more cars than garage space, but no money.

I was blinded by being a romantic person.

Becoming a mother cannot help but change things. An author's life is reflected in their writing, whether they want it to be or not, and parenthood is one of the biggest life changes there is.

Boom, crush. Night, losers. Winning, duh.

The vast possibilities of our great future will become realities only if we make ourselves responsible for those realities.

I am a Lutheran astrologer, I throw away the nonsense and keep the hard kernel.

Half a loaf is better than none.

I lost the plot for a while then. And I lost the subplot, the script, the soundtrack, the intermission, my popcorn, the credits, and the exit sign.

Dialogue cannot exist, however, in the absence of a profound love for the world and its people.

Many bad policies are simply good policies taken too far.