I have to remind myself that some birds aren't meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, the part of you that knows it was a sin to lock them up DOES rejoice. Still, the place you live in is that much more drab and empty that they're gone. I guess I just miss my friend.

The only real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.

I’m like a head trip to listen to, ‘cause I’m only givin’ you things you joke about with your friends inside your living room.

心灵不是印象的被动接受者，而是感知过程中的积极参与者。

I don't give a fuck if this chick was my own mother, I still fuck her with no rubber and cum inside her and have a son and a new brother at the same time and just say that it ain't mine, what's my name?