Art is either plagiarism or revolution.
I believe that every now and then it is important to laugh at ourselves and take a lighter approach to our life conditions.
Never part without loving words to think of during your absence. It may be that you will not meet again in life.
When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.
Think of yourself as an incandescent power, illuminated and perhaps forever talked to by God and his messengers.
No matter what I do, no matter how predictable I try to make my life, it will not be any more predictable than the rest of the world. Which is chaotic.
I had no idea how much of this was making it through the muffling bag.