In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to.

You can be sad recalling sad times, but if you really want to be sad, recall happy times.

God is not only all-knowing but all-not-telling.

If I choose abstraction over reality, it is because I consider it the lesser chaos.

Perception is a clash of mind and eye, the eye believing what it sees, the mind seeing what it believes.

The clash between child and adult is never as stubborn as when the child within us confronts the adult in our child.

Who does not wish to be beautiful, and clever, and rich, and to have back, in old age, the time spent trying to be any of them.