The good thing about writing book is that you can dream while you are awake.

The answer is dreams. Dreaming on and on. Entering the world of dreams and never coming out. Living in dreams for the rest of time.

Sometimes we don't need words. Rather, it's words that need us. If we were no longer here, words would lose their whole function. They would end up as words that are never spoken, and words that aren't spoken are no longer words. - (Where I'm Likely To Find It)

But didn't you say you were satisfied with your life?" "Word games," I dismissed. "Every army needs a flag.

Rousseau defined civilizations as when people build fences.

Life is like a box of cookies.

If we reverse the outer shell and the essence--in other words, consider the outer shell the essence and the essence only the shell--our lives might be a whole lot easier to understand.