The man that wars with others is lost. The man that wars with himself is found.
You think you know me, but I’m not sure that even I know who I am anymore.
Part of the urge to explore is a desire to become lost.
She was always looking for guarantees in a world of none.
You are still adrift while you still think that a means is an end.
The myth about me as a footballer has grown: I am now the lost Maradona of Norway.