How can you admire a human who consciously embraces the bland, the mediocre, and the safe rather than risk the suffering that disappointment can bring?
Don't confuse symmetry with balance.
If love eats the donut, does time eat the hole?
A spirit cannot soar with only one wing.
It's personal freedom, not hundred dollar bills that lights the soul's cigar.
What I’ve learned along the way is that existence is cosmic theatre, but paradoxically, we should play our roles to the absolute best of our ability while having the wisdom not to take them too seriously.