Travel is seeking the lost paradise. It is the supreme illusion of love.

In chaos, there is fertility.

Life is a process of becoming, a combination of states we have to go through. Where people fail is that they wish to elect a state and remain in it. This is a kind of death.

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

The bed must be a beautiful place, not only because you make love there but because you dream there as well.

I am like a snake who has already bitten. I retreat from a direct battle while knowing the slow effect of the poison.

You marry the day you realize the human defects of your love.