"In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer."
"The only thing that could spoil a day was people. People were always the limiters of happiness except for the very few that were as good as spring itself."
The holographic principle suggests that the information in a volume of space can be thought of as encoded on a boundary to that space.
We are what we pretend to be, so we must be careful about what we pretend to be.