If you truly want to escape the ordinary, you'll simply need to keep evolving. Whether what you seek is above or below.

Behind every coincidence, every stroke of luck, and every miracle, there is inevitably a cold and calculating mind.

I don’t believe in god. There’s no proof he exists. In a world where there isn’t even proof of the future, the past exists. Even if it’s tainted with misunderstandings and delusions, if the people themselves believe in it, the past is the truth to them. And, if you base your actions or your life around it, in a way, it’s a type of god itself.

For us, the playground of fiction is just as important as reality

If reality is as equally valuable as fiction, then you should just chalk up the parts of the past you don’t need to your imagination

Reality is such a pain. Those of us who were fed up with that kind of reality decided to remake it. We’d set up a partition, separate what’s important to us from what was trash, put only the things we loved on our side, and got rid of the rest.

It's easier to crush a dream than realize one, forming a bond is infinitely more difficult than breaking one