I don’t know. I guess I’d just like to see you live one day for yourself.

Tristan was the soundtrack of my summer. The beat I walked to. The melody I breathed in and out. The lyrics I lived by.

It’s like I became so obsessed with doing things right, I forgot to enjoy them.

I’m so tired of crying.I’m so tired of losing.I’m just so tired.

I can’t help to feel like they’re staring at me, too. Judging me. Deeming me not good enough. Not pretty enough. Not cool enough.And to be honest, sometimes I wonder if they’re right.

But there’s nothing.My life is one big meaningless cycle of nothingness.

How much your life sucks, or how awesome your life is, is really all determined by how much fear controls your life.

You learn about equality in history and civics, but you find out life is not really like that.

Heart and mind overcome all.

Make your company stock a consumer product. When consumers buy stock in your company, they'll never buy a competitive product. You've linked their financial future to yours.

I do that which I do in every place. Here also, at the gateway of that garden into which time has not entered, I fight with time my ever-losing battle, because to do that diverts me.

I believe in our culture we need certain socially accepted places where we don’t answer the telephone, we don’t have to answer questions or agree with anyone on anything

Although he travels all day, the sage never loses sight of his luggage carts.

Self knowledge puts us on our knees, and it is very necessary for love. For knowledge of God gives love, and knowledge of self gives humility

A fixed idea ends in madness or heroism.