To me, one of the most profound questions we can ask is: "So what?" And so what if there's an indefinite number of worlds with alternate "us-es" in them? The "so what," to me, comes alive when I ask myself: "What if I could find a way to get in touch with those alternate mes who made those choices?" That is, persons who, if I saw them now, I wouldn't even recognize because their choices, once small, have multiplied to make them such different people.
Richard BachThe world is a dream, you say, and itโs lovely, sometimes. Sunset. Clouds. Sky.โ โNo. The image is a dream. The beauty is real. Can you see the difference?
Richard BachFor most gulls it was not flying that matters, but eating. For this gull, though, it was not eating that mattered, but flight.
Richard BachMy way of writing a book is completely disorganized - to hurl myself at the problem, over and over.
Richard Bach