One cannot pass by without thinking of the density of men in the ground.

I wonder how many years Suga has been carrying his curse around with him. I forget that other people in the world have broken parts too.

I think words operate like musical notes that the eyeball hears.

History admits no rules; only outcomes.

I'm from a time and place where bigheadedness was a really savage crime, and you'd get cut down for it by your peers and parents.

So little is actually worthy of belief or disbelief. Better to strive to coexist than seek to disapprove . . .

Maybe then you comprehend, speaking one language only is a prison!