Hollywood is a mirage factory.

Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back, a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country.

Idealism is the death of the body and the imagination. All but freedom, utter freedom, is death

Now that I am moving, I am afraid. Where am I going?

And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.

Had I not created my whole world, I would certainly have died in other people’s.

I must be a mermaid, Rango. I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living.