I try never to compare myself to other people. I just think this is who I am. You are happier when you think that way.
Though the night seems long, you're tears won't fall forever.
I found it stimulating to study the sciences. It was a side of understanding the universe that I hadn't been exposed to.
I am a musician. I didn't know I would be so when I was young. I do know that I have always heard music in my head that I wasn't hearing somewhere else and I 'needed' this music. And obedient to the laws of nature, I created into this vacuum.
I'd like to see the Second Coming in every one of us. That we all be Jesus. That we all embody that consciousness.
If you ask someone if they like music, they look at you strangely. It seems to be a universal given. Like asking someone if they like breathing. It is like breathing. Or air, rather. Flowing without and within. A matrix within which our lives are set. The setting for the tableware of our beings.
I try to make my music have the quiet spaces of folk, the intimacy, and the energy of rock.
Walking over to Iggy, he poked him with his shoe. "Does anysing on you vork properly?" Iggy rubbed his forehead with one hand. "Well, I have a highly developed sense of irony. " Ter Borcht tsked. "You are a liability to your group. I assume you alvays hold onto someone's shirt, yes? Following dem closely?" "Only when I'm trying to steal their dessert," Iggy said truthfully.
There are still many large white spaces on the map of human knowledge. You can go discover them. So do it. Get out there and fill in the blank spaces. Every single moment is a possibility to go to these new places and explore them.
Personally, it’s rude. You got three kids with the lady, she just did 17 years for you and you’re not gonna leave your. . . whatever!
I'm younger than I once was. Internally. Less self-conscious. Less insecure.