I sometimes think that the size of our happiness is inversely proportional to the size of our house.
Elsewhere is a negative mirror. The traveler recognizes the little that is his, discovering the much he has not had and will never have.
The city of cats and the city of men exist one inside the other, but they are not the same city.
Fantasy is like jam. . . . You have to spread it on a solid piece of bread. If not, it remains a shapeless thing. . . out of which you can’t make anything.
Myth is the hidden part of every story, the buried part, the region that is still unexplored because there are as yet no words to enable us to get there. Myth is nourished by silence as well as by words.
It is within you that the ghosts acquire voices.
Melancholy is sadness that has taken on lightness.
One of the reasons I connect to the Super Bowl is that I approach my shows like an athlete.
As the prana current, kundalini and different energies begin to move through you, you will feel yourself moving and rocking. Keep the body still, otherwise that energy will be lost as it expresses itself through the physical.
The reflex of fear was soon replaced with another, more useful emotion. Rage.
You can't buy something which does not exist. In a way, let's make things exist and then judge later. Don't cancel the process of creativity too early; let it flow.