I'm right-handed, whereas the fellow in my mirror is left-handed. I start shaving from the left; he starts from the right. Differences only in perception, but religious wars have been fought over such.

Seeking happiness, I passed many travelers headed in the opposite direction, seeking happiness.

In the end the reason for anything is inseparable from the reason for everything.

I am told to just be myself, but as much as I have practiced the impression, I am still no good at it.

What is reality but the dreamworld of a limited imagination.

On the sixth day, God created the artist, realizing no doubt that He had far from exhausted the uses of color.

Enjoy the little things, for one day you may look back and realize they were the big things.