As My Cat Would Say, All Hours

God, The Devil, Good, Evil, It's All In Our Heads, Not In Heaven Or Hell, Which We Also Invented. We Do Not Realize That, Having Invented God, We Immediately Became His Slaves.

The Painter Paints, The Musician Makes Music, The Novelist Writes Novels. But I Believe That We All Have Some Influence, Not Because Of The Fact That One Is An Artist, But Because We Are Citizens.

Chaos Is Merely Order Waiting To Be Deciphered

The Difficult Thing Isn't Living With Other People, It's Understanding Them.

If I'm Sincere Today, What Does It Matter If I Regret It Tomorrow?