I don't know where I'm gonna be in five years, but I'm gonna be working my butt off to get there.
"The words we use are like the clothes we wear. They can make us look smart or silly, kind or cruel, strong or weak."
April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.
We are going to die, and that makes us the lucky ones. Most people are never going to die because they are never going to be born.
"Thinking begins only when we have come to know that reason, glorified for centuries, is the most stiff-necked adversary of thought."
