If one sticks too rigidly to one's principles, one would hardly see anybody.
I never know how much of what I say is true.
Reality is nothing but a collective hunch.
Procrastination is the art of keeping up with yesterday.
When I was a kid my parents moved a lot, but I always found them.
There is surely a piece of divinity in us, something that was before the elements, and owes no homage unto the sun.
The most erroneous stories are those we think we know best - and therefore never scrutinize or question.