Travel can be one of the most rewarding forms of introspection.
Truth is what most contradicts itself.
Our inventions mirror our secret wishes.
I'm trying to die correctly, but it's very difficult, you know.
They flower spontaneously out of the demands of our natures - and the best of them lead us not only outward in space, but inward as well.
Frost in January minus 20 for a week. Dead birds frozen on the branch—they fall with the first thaw like ripe fruit—death-ripened. We shall all end like them—just a stain in the snow.