The urge is always with me to retouch yesterday's canvas with today's paintbrush and cover the things that fill me with regret.

Heaven is an idea constructed by man to help him cope with the fact that life on earth is both brutally short and, paradoxically, far too long.

Only a man unable to handle the actual world would create another one in which to hide.

The urge is always with me to retouch yesterday's canvas with today's paintbrush and cover the things that fill me with regret.

If you listen to the wind very carefully, you'll be able to hear me whisper my love for you.

Perhaps there are just some things you leave behind when you choose a new life.

If you cannot love the pain, you can at least love the lessons it teaches