It's good to have mysteries. It reminds us that there's more to the world than just making do and having a bit of fun.

What I want to do is travel deep and deeper into the dreamlands, to find that place that I know is waiting for me here. My home.

If you don't believe that the world has a heart, then you won't hear it beating, you won't think it's alive and you won't consider what you're doing to it.

You've got to spread out as far as you can, cut down a whole forest, irrigate a whole desert, just to make sure that you won't accidentally stumble upon a place that's still in its natural state.

The past scampers like an alley cat through the present, leaving the paw prints of memories scattered helter-skelter.

... we chase after ghosts and spirits and are left holding only memories and dreams. It's not that we want what we can't have; it's that we've held all we could want and then had to watch it slip away.

Inside us lies every possibility that is available to a sentient being. Every darkness, every light. It is the choices we make that decide who or what we will be.