We travel because we do not know. We know that we do not know the best before we start. That is why we start. But we forget that we do not know the worst either. That is why we come back.

Los Angeles is a sophisticated city; it has no eccentricities and no heart.

Unpopularity is a excellent salve to the conscience; it is delicious to be misunderstood.

Music is the ethereal connection between this world and the other.

Islands are gregarious animals, they decorate the ocean in conveys.

I hope that the feeling of making poetry is not confined to the people who write it down. There is no luxury like it, and I hope we all share it. ... I am sure that the great glory of poetry in one's heart does not wait on achievement.

We travel because we do not know. We know that we do not know the best before we start. That is why we start. But we forget that we do not know the worst either. That is why we come back.