Truth is something which can't be told in a few words. Those who simplify the universe only reduce the expansion of its meaning.

When we blindly adopt a religion, a political system, a literary dogma, we become automatons. We cease to grow.

Anxiety is love's greatest killer. It makes others feel as you might when a drowning man holds on to you. You want to save him, but you know he will strangle you with his panic.

We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.

Death is no different whined at than withstood.

Music is something so mystical, so unexplainably a thing you cannot put in the rules or boundaries, you know? It speaks about our feelings about questions of life and death. It goes absolutely beyond any kind of rules.

Do you know that driving accidents are the number one cause of death for young people?

The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time.