The more we are filled with thoughts of lust the less we find true romantic love.
Why ask why? If it's raining it just is.
Search for meaning, eat, sleep. Search for meaning, eat, sleep. Die, search for meaning, search for meaning, search for meaning.
No one can drive us crazy unless we give them the keys.
Being sorry is the highest act of selfishness, seeing value only after discarding it.
Perfection is perfectly simple; fouling things up requires true skill.