Mediocrity inspires neither great love nor hate.
Poetry is a subset of a Cosmos, which in itself, is a poem.
Ideals do exist, the rest is just temporary interruption.
How can I follow my heart when it's waiting around for the rest of me to make the decision?
It is an awesome thing to comprehend that what a human being dreams and imagines can be realized.
The realm of quanta is how I have intrinsically approached and viewed reality since I was born.