I feel some part of me can wake up and be very existential and the next day wake up and be sort of in love with the universe.

I was always drawn to more the social-expression-of-culture types.

Sometimes I feel like a figment of my own imagination.

And yet humanity is so not evolved that how can you expect anything absolutely major to happen? Look how long, we move ahead in technology, how much do we move ahead in morality or emotion? We move ahead so minimally, minimally, minimally.

If I had known what it would be like to have it all - I might have been willing to settle for less.

But there are too many people that make so much money at the cost of lives of other humans and for no reason but to make the money.

Why isn't there a special name for the tops of your feet?