Time punishes us by taking everything, but it also saves us - by taking everything

The catalog of emotion that disappears when someone dies, and the degree to which we rely on a few people to record something of what life was to them, is almost too much to bear.

This is suffering's lesson: pay attention. The important part might come in a form you do not recognize.

The more you talk about something, the less accurate it gets.

Look at me, dancing my little dance for a few moments against the background of eternity.

Those who claim to write about something larger and more significant than the self sometimes fail to comprehend the dimensions of self.

Time punishes us by taking everything, but it also saves us - by taking everything