I like to define biology as the history of the earth and all its life — past, present, and future. To understand biology is to understand that all life is linked to the earth from...

This sort of adoration of the real is but a heightening of the beau ideal.

I believe fantasy and dreaming can be made a reality. You don’t have to be rich. You don’t have to be a VIP.

Life keeps throwing me lemons because I make the best lemonade…

You’ll notice you don’t have both feet on the ground when you don’t have any friends around

The world outside had its own rules, and those rules were not human.

The first year was like icing. Then the cake started to show through …

The sad truth is,we are all grown ups and most of us arematured.However, not all of us are old enough toaccept that loving someone doesn’tguarantee you that they will love you inreturn.

He was a solitary figure in a vast landscape while she was a face in a nameless crowd.

Life is a joke, even though it is not always funny.

This is what I am. I have periods of enormous self-destructive depression, where I go completely off my trolley and lose all sight of reality and reason.

Chance is an element of life. What I try to do is study what I call the mechanics of reality as carefully as I can.

From dreams reality is born.

Until now, I’ve been writing about “now” as if it were literally an instant of time, but of course human faculties are not infinitely precise. It is simplistic to suppose that physical events and mental...

Reality is coincidence of hallucinations.

When you mix with the wrong energy, there’s bound to be an explosion. Pay attention and switch lanes when the signal changes. What’s really real, is ultimately revealed.

It may sound like a mess, but sometimes mess can be okay, mess can be fine. Sometimes mess is just another word for living your life as real you, not someone else’s version of what...

What is important is to understand the true boundaries of reality, not the probable boundaries of possible future events. Although boundary conditions operate on the future, they are probabilistic constraints, not absolutely determined fact. We...

…there were those who might have suggested that reality is a highly untrustworthy concept, something perhaps no more solid than a piece of canvas stretched over an interlacing of cables like the strands of a...

Each of us literally chooses, by his way of attending to things, what sort of universe he shall appear to himself to inhabit.

I am living in a nightmare, from which from time to time I wake in sleep.

When you are committed to live your life being true to yourself, you need to free your feelings in order to experience all that life has to offer. If you try to control your feelings,...

Poor things, she thought – do they have to spend all this energy just to surround me? It seemed pitiful that these automatons should be created and wasted, never knowing more than a minor fragment...

Currently where you are is on a huge globe with a relatively thin crust of stone, containing fire in its bowels, rotating on its own slightly tilted axis at 1,000 miles per hour in an...

You couldn’t hide from bad things and pretend they didn’t exist–that left you with a dream world, and dream worlds eventually crumbled. You had to face the truth. And then decide what you wanted.

Look at me. I am insecure. I need your reaction to what I am doing, but you’re not cool enough to be my friend. Therefore, I will just pray you see this because the approval...

There is a tendency to seek an objective account of everything before admitting its reality.

I tell you about a fact and truth. In physical reality of matter, there’s no such thing as an imaginary spirit nor spiritual ghost. They are also made of matter, but totally different in size...

How could I possibly NOT be disappointed by what I would find? Nothing had ever met my expectation, since nothing could compete with my doctoring imagination, my pathetic compulsion to make the world quanter, funnier,...

Picasso said that art is a lie, but a lie that tells the truth” … Calder wondered what Picasso had meant. Was it that art wasn’t exactly the real world, but it said something real?

That’s something that we are definitely interested in becoming a part of if it becomes a reality.

I’d like to have enough time and quietTo think about absolutely nothing,To not ever feel myself living,To only know myself in others’ eyes, reflected.

Who you are is shaping your so-called reality. When you change — the world changes with you.

We must step out of our digital avatars, and come together and have face-to-face dialogue as often as possible.

When you have money in hand,only you forget who are you .But when you do not have any money in your hand,the whole world forget who you are.It’s life.

Lonely is the world largely for those who have earned the wealth a lot or who have learned the truth a lot. The former never acknowledges it and the later never experiences it.

Common sense tells us that the things of the earth exist only a little, and that true reality is only in dreams.

But the reality is that we are a folk band.

Sleeping on it didn’t make accepting it any easier. It seemed like a really bad dream.

Life isn’t about what you’re waiting for ..It’s about what you’re living for.

But it’s funny how the memory works and how sometimes we just belive whatever we want.

God made the world like a knife. We have the choice to take it by the handle or the blade.

It is impossible to survive in a prolonged state of reality.

En wanneer ge na nog een half uur lopen dit zestiend’ eeuws stadje ontdekken gaat en bij de bron op het plein uw hete handen dompelt in het ijskoude alpenwater, bedenkt ge dat het niet...

Is it only I alone who have created this experience, or is it objective reality? Does the Master have the same feelings as I, or would mine amuse him? Are my thoughts new, unique, my...

I learned a long time ago: You’re in the entertainment business. You’re not in the reality business. One has absolutely nothing to do with the other.

The best dreams are the ones you are awake for.

The sea in all its vastness is its own, real world. Man is nature’s sci-fi.

Just watch any husband arguing with his wife about something insignificant; listen to what they say and watch how their residual emotions manifest when the fight is over. It’s so formulaic and unsurprising that you...

We have pain and hate and love and joy and war in the world because we want them.