Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that.
Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one.
As we risk ourselves, we grow. Each new experience is a risk.
Literature is my Utopia.
Mind is everything: muscle, pieces of rubber. All that I am, I am because of my mind
A good rest is half the work.
Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that.
Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one.
As we risk ourselves, we grow. Each new experience is a risk.
Literature is my Utopia.
Mind is everything: muscle, pieces of rubber. All that I am, I am because of my mind
A good rest is half the work.