It seems that in the advanced stages of stupidity, a lack of ideas is compensated for by an excess of ideologies.

It's up to you how you waste your time and money. I'm staying here to read: life's too short.

Delving into the past had unveiled a cruel lesson - that in the book of life it is perhaps best not to turn back pages; it was a path on which, whatever direction we took, we'd never be able to choose our own destiny.

Poetry is written with tears, fiction with blood, and history with invisible ink.

The wider the author's arsenal of tools and the better technically equipped the storyteller is, the better the tale will be.

Keep your dreams, you never know when you might need them.

They (fables) teach us that human beings learn and absorb ideas and concepts through narrative, through stories, not through lessons or theoretical speeches.