That's gotta be one of the principles behind reality. Accepting things that are hard to comprehend, and leaving them that way.

Time moves in it special way in the middle of the night.

When I'm running I don't have to talk to anybody and don't have to listen to anybody. This is a part of my day I can't do without.

I get up early in the morning, 4 o'clock, and I sit at my desk and what I do is just dream. After three or four hours, that's enough. In the afternoon, I run.

The passage of time will usually extract the venom of most things and render them harmless

You have to wait until tomorrow to find out what tomorrow will bring.

Does G get angry because it follows F in the alphabet? Does page 68 in a book start a revolution because it follows 67?