Who we are is who we ACTUALLY are. It's never who we create in order for people to see. You might really hate who you actually are, so then you create a sub-genus type of yourself for other people to...
Apparently the rarest commodities on earth are truth and honesty.
Men are more resilient than that, I think. Our belief is often strongest when it should be weakest. That is the nature of hope.
Sometimes in life there's no problem and sometimes there solution. Within this space - between these apparent poles - life flows.
The human mind and what we've achieved with it is remarkable. But it does not come close to what we can do, be, see and heal with our hearts
Expectation and disappointment are far from friends but they are close relations.
All this miraculous hatred. Christ, a man can't eat his breakfast for filling his belly full of it.
Mistaken ideas always end in bloodshed, but in every case it is someone else's blood. This is why our thinkers feel free to say just about anything.
The world is perhaps ultimately to be defined as a place of suffering. Man is a suffering animal, subject to ceaseless anxiety and pain and fear.
She also liked to remember that there could be no such thing as an intentional imperfection. People are always mistaking something that looks good for something that feels good.