Language is like looking at a map of somewhere. Love is living there and surviving on the land.

Should you ever feel too lonely...listen for the roar of the sea- for in it are all those who've been and all those who are to come.

Life just swallows you up, doesn't it?Just swallows you up with its everyday things

I think music is what language once aspired to be. Music allows us to face God on our own terms because it reaches beyond life.

It's true the people we meet shape us. But the people we don't meet shape us also, often more because we have imagined them so vividly. There are people we yearn for but never seem to meet.

I don’t see the point of truth anymore, it causes just as much heartbreak as lying.

Death is the most sophisticated form of beauty, and the most difficult to accept.