Sometimes the truth has difficulty breaching the city walls of our beliefs. A lie, dressed in the correct livery, passes through more easily.
It is permissible to be the god of your own metaphors.
I cannot perch among those who think that I am broken.
Did I become court composer through masterful procrastination? Hardly!
For future reference: do not underestimate the seductive power of math.
I was drawn to his aloofness, the way cats gravitate toward people who’d rather avoid them.