The pain is when the dreams change, as they do, as they must.

Do all lovers feel helpless and valiant in the presence of the beloved? Helpless because the need to roll over like a pet dog is never far away. Valiant because you know you would slay a dragon with a pocket knife if you had to.

Turn up for work. Discipline allows creative freedom. No discipline equals no freedom.

The journey is not linear, it is always back and forth, denying the calendar, the wrinkles and lines of the body.

I fell in love once, if love be that cruelty which takes us straight to the gates of Paradise only to remind us they are closed for ever.

Every moment you steal from the present is a moment you've lost forever. There is only now.

It is the nature of walls that they should fall.