The truth is that reason is the enemy of life.
When I was young I was very shy and that was my personality. I was a pretty sensitive kid and quite neurotic, filled with a lot of anxiety.
It's not the time in your life, it's the life in your time.
We struggled together and sometimes with one another. We took care of one another. In the end, we kept faith in each other.
Those wounds stay with you, and you turn them into a language and a purpose.
The future is now. Roll up your sleeves and let your passion flow. The country we carry in our hearts is waiting.
For one kiss, darling, I swear everything I would give. Cause you're a walking, talking reason to live.
That the sight of people attracts still other people, is something that city planners and city architectural designers seem to find incomprehensible. They operate on the premise that city people seek the sight of emptiness, obvious order and quiet. Nothing could be less true. The presences of great numbers of people gathered together in cities should not only be frankly accepted as a physical fact. . . they should also be enjoyed as an asset and their presence celebrated.
Thinkers do not accept the inevitable; they turn their efforts toward changing it.
We've been brainwashed into thinking that it takes more monies than it actually does to educate children. That's been one of the brainwash jobs.
I want the presence of God Himself, or I don't want anything at all to do with religion. . . I want all that God has or I don't want any.