In the southern hemisphere, covering the Christmas tree with fake snow even though winter has nothing to do with the birth of Christ.

We always have a tendency to see those things that do not exist and to be blind to the great lessons that are right there before our eyes.

Time neither moves nor is stationary. Time changes.

Worshiping someone means...placing that person outside of our world. We are not worshiping anyone or anything, we are simply communing with Creation.

I will never be yours, and you will never be mine; nevertheless, I can honestly say: I love you, I love you, I love you.

If only everyone could know and live with their inner craziness. Would the world be a worse place for it? No, people would be fairer and happier.

We must do jobs we detest because we are part of an organized society, and if everyone did what they wanted to do, the world would come to a standstill.