I'm not a smart man, but I know what love is.

We are all connected, not just to each other, but to the land, the sky, and the sea.

Sometimes, I think the reason we hold onto something so tight is because we fear something so great will never happen again.

I cannot and will not cut my conscience to fit this year's fashions.

If I waited for perfection, I would never write a word.

"What is the point of being alive if you don’t at least try to do something remarkable?"