We say we are earthlings, not waterlings. Our blood is closer to seawater than our bones to soil, but thats no matter. The sea is the cradle we all rocked out of, but its to dust that we go. From the time that water invented us, we began to seek out dirt. The further we separate ourselves from the dirt, the further we separate ourselves from ourselves. Alienation is a disease of the unsoiled.

Rap music... sounds like somebody feeding a rhyming dictionary to a popcorn popper.

Breathe properly. Stay curious. And eat your beets.

Those people who recognise that imagination is reality's master, we call sages, and those who act upon it, we call artists.

We are seldom as limited as we think we are.

If love eats the donut, does time eat the hole?

Sometimes one gets the feeling that life still thinks it's living in Paris in the '30s.