Who promised you that only for joy were you brought to this earth?

We are aware only of the empty space in the forest, which only yesterday was filled with trees.

In our dreams we can have our eggs cooked exactly how we want them, but we can't eat them.

Creative minds have always been known to survive any kind of bad training.

My different personalities leave me in peace now.

Everything becomes so problematic because of basic faults: from a discontent with myself.

We are imprisoned in the realm of life, like a sailor on his tiny boat, on an infinite ocean.