We are all dust passing through the air, the difference is, some are flying high in the sky, while others are flying low. But eventually, we all settle on the same ground.

Be the best you even when it’s not the best day to be you

What is the point of saying that you love Jesus when you do not even follow his teachings?

The taste of love is always amazing; even when it’s bitter

Even death has a consciousness.

Time isn’t real. It isn’t even unreal.

Even I don’t know myself… In fact, I don’t know if I really have a self at all, as I’m constantly playing different roles and pretending – not so much on stage as in real...

We are all cynics now, I suppose, and even a mewling infant knows that to save a life is to make an eternal enemy.

A hallowed frequency withinThat, even in your darkest hour,You can always turn to.