Anyone who is desperate or alone will agree there is comfort in routine.

Anyone who is desperate or alone will agree there is comfort in routine.

Music is only a mystery to people who want it explained. Music and love are the same.

I tried to convey to the boy how people's lives are often altered by curved lines read slowly from paper, sand, or stone.

We see in others what we want and what we fear.

If you travel too often, you actually come face-to-face with what you're trying to escape. I feel like when I travel alone, sometimes it's like being locked in a hotel room with my own worst enemy.

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