A person learns how to love himself through the simple acts of loving and being loved by someone else.

People lose fifty million skin cells every day. The cells get scraped off and turn into invisible dust, and disappear into the air. Maybe we are nothing but skin cells as far as the world is concerned.

Time weighs down on you like an old, ambiguous dream. You keep on moving, trying to sleep through it. But even if you go to the ends of the earth, you won't be able to escape it. Still, you have to go there- to the edge of the world. There's something you can't do unless you get there.

Spend your money on the things money can buy. Spend your time on the things money can’t buy.

I was thirty-seven then, strapped in my seat as the huge 747 plunged through dense cloud cover on approach to the Hamburg airport.

What I think is this: You should give up looking for lost cats and start searching for the other half of your shadow.

I think of myself as more the non-turn-on type. so when I do get turned on, I don’t trust it, I have to investigate the source.