You can ruin anything if you focus at it.

When you made tons of money, had a beautiful wife and three adorable kids-when you were the envy of your community and coworkers-you had no right to behave badly. Stop whining, chin up, take Prozac,...

If I could start over today, I would choose literature again. If the answers exist in the world or in the universe, I still think that’s where we’re going to find them.

Life goes on, and deadlines arrive,even when it seems the world should stopout of respect for a shattered self-esteem.

The beauty of being a woman, as the French say, “of a certain age”, is that I can be invisible. Young people, both men and women, look right through me, unless I make the effort...

There’s a great deal of power in pretending.

You’ve got the fountain of youth hidden in your pants.””What the fuck does that even mean?” Hook demanded, then held up a hand. “Never mind, I don’t want to know.””Means fucking keeps you young.

The absolute truth is unattainable, your current version of the truth is what you’ve managed to convince yourself or yet worst, what others have you

The weight of lies will bring you down, follow you to every town ’cause nothing happens here that doesn’t happen there.

There will always be more questions. Every answer leads to more questions. The only way to survive is to let some of them go.

If you have to cut corners to get it, without allowing yourself go through the process, you will not be able to keep it.

Your worst dungeon might be the room with the most windows.

Truth recognizes truth, just as a man with real talent is the first to recognize another with real talent. Likewise, superficiality attracts others with an artificial surface. Only the superficial applaud the superficial. A man...

How is it that standing outside for a minute in 90 degree heat is torture, yet standing in a blistering hot shower for 20 minutes is paradise?

The world hates the truth and all that share it, and so if you share truth eventually you will be hated by the world if you are not ready.

The space between between breaths is measured in moments. But the space between Truths..? Lifetimes.

I want to celebrate the sadness that makes you feel everything so deeply. I want to throw a party for the wounds that make you so unabashedly human.

When you didn’t say a lot, he thought, you said the important things.

Know who you are, feed the flower.

My heart is suffering from reality,so I go to sleep and dream I’m on a fairy tale

If one abandons their principles when tested by struggle, they were never true principles but advertisements for character they never possessed.

This sky is is lovely ,blue and highBut what’s below me is the truth and what’s above is a Beautiful Dream

Biblical Christianity doesn’t fit the world’s vision of global solidarity right now as there is a battle against Truth and the world hates that.

Don’t make the Divine a nincompoop’s idea, of being a man-like entity. What you see here is merely a wandering whirlwind of Infinity.

Life goes on, and deadlines arrive, even when it seem the world should stop out of respect for a shattered self-esteem.

The letter came at a time in his life when the battle inside his soul could have tipped either way.

Too much work, I guess, to figure out each person as a whole instead of parts of this and parts of that.

For a woman a man will do many things that he’d turn his back on in an instant when alone; things he’d back away from, nine times out of ten, even when drunk adn with...

Love is love. It doesn’t matter what kind it is.

Nada importa hace mucho que lo se, así que no merece la pena hacer nada eso acabo de descubrirlo.

sometimes you will never know the value of a moment until it becomes a memory.

And I would tell him, so full of twentysomething wisdom, that life is almost never about choosing between one thing you really want and another thing you don’t want at all. If you’re lucky, and...

I revered our theology, and aspired as much as any one to reach heaven: but being given assuredly to understand that the way is not less open to the most ignorant than to the most...

Todos deben dejar algo al morir, decía mi abuelo. Un niño o un libro o un cuadro o una casa o una pared o un par de zapatos. O un jardín. Algo que las manos...

World with various situations has various relations,don’t give conclusions with your perception.

Life is always moving…often without realization…just like in an Aeroplane which feels like we are not moving at all…but we know its flying at few hundred miles an hour, many thousand feet above sea level!!!

Songs. Books. Poetry. Paintings. These things reveal truth. I believe lies and truth are tangled together.

It is often the people who refuse to assume any responsibility who are apt to be the sharpest critics of those who do.

Stories are epically important to how we view and interact in the world around us. We define ourselves, our abilities and even our goals by the stories we believe and share. These stories become part...

We eat breads, and we eat it with butter.While some brothers, starve for water and leave near the gutter.

We may have different faces but no one is different from loving.What matters most is the shape of our that love

One person’s crazyness is another person’s reality

We must pass through the darkness, to reach the light.

Have you ever not known something but known it at the same time?

If your holy book makes you hate, you’re reading the wrong shit, mate.

Sometimes simplicity brings you curiosity.

life – your gunna be some two faced people, some bosses that make your soul cringe, some places you wished you’d never walked into… But then you’ll grow, you’ll learn that your gut instinct isn’t...

I’m like the moon,” he started, “the hidden side of the moon. Not seen because it don’t want to be seen. Everyone knows ther’s is shadow there, but no one looks. It’s like that with...

When you can’t make it, just fake it

I used to think that people are were supposed to be more strange, and dirty, and full of all sorts of emotions, pity and nobility, with infinite layers of complications.