I really like Google+ it’s much better than face book. The only game you can play on it is life. Which is a game that can only be played and never won.

With everything so perfect, reality seemed somehow fragile, as if the slightest interruption could imperil her pretty future… all of it felt as tenuous as a soap bubble, shivering and empty.

Reality shows are all the rage on TV at the moment … but that’s not reality, it’s just another aesthetic form of fiction.

As a girl, she had come to believe in the ideal man — the prince or knight of her childhood stories. In the real world, however, men like that simply didn’t exist.

Good luck: and believe me, dearest Doc — it’s better to look at the sky than live there. Such an empty place; so vague. Just a country where the thunder goes and things disappear.

I trust in reality more than beliefs, one is taught and the later is experienced.

All reality about me now appeared to be in tatters, taken down and reduced to the civil war of its particles. I held on very, very tight indeed.

But what a feeling can come over a man just from seeing the things he believes in and hopes for symbolized in the concrete form of a man. In something that gives a focus to...

Faith is stronger than so-called reality.

Since we have free will, we create our own reality and virtually everything is negotiable.

In the game of life, we all receive a set of variables and limitations in the field of play. We can either focus on the lack thereof or empower ourselves to create better realities with...

I’ve always been puzzled, and am still at this moment in a state of confusion, between the imaginative world and the real world. It is perfectly true to say that I have at some times...

Distinctions drawn by the mind are not necessarily equivalent to distinctions in reality.

A bitter awareness that everything is a sensation of mine and at the same time something external, something not in my power to change. Ah, how often my own dreams have raised up before me...

It has been said of dreams that they are a ‘controlled psychosis,’ or, put another way, a psychosis is a dream breaking through during waking hours.

I hope your heart feels better. I hope your mind is set right.I hope your love is connected to others, and you don’t feel so lost and locked up.I hope everything is okay for you. And by...

I wasn’t sure what was worse: being oblivious or living within reality. (Eric)

Cucullus non facit monachum; that’s as much to say, as I wear not motley in my brain.

You can find anyone that will tell you what you want to hear, but the only one worth valuing is the one that tells you what you need to learn.

I have recently been able to see the new world – the quiet, the tranquility and the freedom it will bring with it. This is very comforting knowledge for me because I already know that...

I’m not sure. But – unless I’m struggling with the darkness within – I like to sustain the illusion that death is actually much further from me than it really is.

The lamentable expression: ‘But it was only a dream”, the increasing use of which – among others in the domain of the cinema – has contributed not a little to encourage such hypocrisy, has for...

If you want to know the reality, just subtract the things that you think are real from your mind. Now the remaining is the reality.

There is no reality — only our own order imposed on everything.

And I find a happiness in the fact of accepting —In the sublimely scientific and difficult fact of accepting the inevitable natural.

They were both from the real world, their own distinct ones, but I was somewhere in limbo. Set apart, I didn’t know how to let either of them in.

How we choose to perceive affects how we partake of reality; narrowly or completely.

The biggest crime in Nabokov’s ‘Lolita’ is imposing your own dream upon someone else’s reality. Humbert Humbert is blind. He doesn’t see Lolita’s reality. He doesn’t see that Lolita should leave. He only sees Lolita...

Your biggest dreams can become reality, not by brute-forcing the end-goal, but breaking it down into smaller, more manageable parts. If your goal takes years, breaking it down into months and days will let you...

Life as we know it is our perception of reality.

Understand me. I’m not like an ordinary world. I have my madness, I live in another dimension and I do not have time for things that have no soul.

I still can’t believe it . . . him comin’ here everyday, nobody realizin’. Still, that’s life: lotta stuff happens under the waterline.

There is a fascination here that holds rich and poor, strong and weak captive,not with chains and fetters but by an almost touchable solace…

Corpses sour you. They are bad for objectivity.

He gets away with it because he’s strong.”This is the story of mankind.”I thought you were going to be a priest at one point.”Yes. But then I read the newspaper.

The music plays . . . and your sense of reality is heightened to a dream.

In The Republic, Plato imagines human beings chained for the duration of their lives in an underground cave, knowing nothing but darkness. Their gaze is confined to the cave wall, upon which shadows of the...

Promise creates a multitude of heartbreaks.

There’s nowhere else to escape to … Except in a wooden box, that is.

Some have gotten very angry, however, … That’s the reality.

People want us, or want us dead, because of what we are, not who we are. It’s hard.

I am just like 99% of my friends in France, who say on their resume they can speak fluent English. In reality, they can’t even count up to three.

We live in a world of contrast and it’s sad we are among people who can’t seem to grasp the differences surrounding them.

I think the worst thing you can do about a situation is nothing.

The way individuals live together. The truth of each individual is only the truth of his own narrow perspective. The entirety of mankind and of human qualities is always seen through a prisim, where its...

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

The way to embody love completely is to see and appreciate life just as it is, and not as you believe, fear, or desire it to be.

All stories are born out of illusion, but that doesn’t mean they’re not worth telling.

For all the pain I saw at Paterson, it is nothing compared to the pain that people inflict upon each other in the real world. All I can think of now is that it is...

When we are unhurried and wise, we perceive that only great and worthy things have any permanent and absolute existence, that petty fears and petty pleasures are but the shadow of the reality.