Death is a fiction created by people who live their lives in total unawareness. There is only life, life and life alone, moving from one dimension to another, another dimension to another.

If you tell an eight-year-old she has a talent for something, she'll never give it a rest.

It is no use to ask God with factitious earnestness for A when our whole mind is in reality filled with the desire for B. We must lay before Him what is in us, not what ought to be in us.

She is trying to be brave, but no one knows what brave looks like inside this particular moment.

You live your life between your ears.

We're not that far from being able to plant images, memories, and emotional states directly into the brain.

Life is a thread that someone entangled.

I should have no use for a paradise in which I should be deprived of the right to prefer hell.

I think it's kind of nice, in this day and age of instant gratification, that you have to wait for something.

But just playing the partner of someone famous, I had a lot more freedom.

I've always found women more interesting than men.