It is interesting to note that poetry, a literary device whose very construct involves the use of words, is itself the word of choice by persons grasping to describe something so beautiful it is marvelously ineffable.

Money is only a human invention. I get paid for my work, it's a system of trade, but it's not my purpose and reason for living.

Inspiration always arrives unannounced.

Humility is the ability to give up your pride and still retain your dignity.

Do it right, regret nothing.

Apart from Love, which is not a human emotion, of all the rest my last words would best read: It's all for the experience.

Everything solid was first an idea.