Why is love easy? I don’t know. And the raccoons don’t say.

So you drive as far as you can, even when you can clearly read the sign. You want to think you are exempt, that it doesn’t apply to you. But it does. Life is still a dead end. And we still have a hard time believing it

I wanted to be a citizen of the world but not in a superficial way.

Hide-and-seek, grown-up style. Wanting to hide. Needing to be sought. Confused about being found.

I've always thought anyone can make money. Making a life worth living, that's the real test.

It is the chair in honor of all those who, however competently, embrace the impossible. Sit in that chair someday.

Then he read the words of the scroll slowly, first in Japanese and then carefully translated into English: 'There is really nothing you must be. And there is nothing you must do. There is really nothing you must have. And there is nothing you must know. There is really nothing you must become. However. It helps to understand that fire burns, and when it rains, the earth gets wet. . . .' 'Whatever, there are consequences. Nobody is exempt,' said the master.