„Dreaming, after all, is a form of planning.”

Life is an echo. What you send out, comes back. More:

I can no longer obey; I have tasted command, and I cannot give it up.

Make a habit of two things: to help; or at least to do no harm.

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

The greatest distance between two people is misunderstanding.

I think it pisses God off if you walk by the color purple in a field somewhere and don't notice it.