He who lives for an encounter with the unseen becomes the instrument of the seen.

You had to invent something. It's not possible to leave it blank. The mind won't let you.

You must get used to doing with as little as you can. By wanting less, you are content with less, and the less you need, the better off you are.

If you look into someone's face long enough, eventually you're going to feel that you're looking at yourself.

Speak now before it is too late, and then hope to go on speaking until there is nothing more to be said.

There was nothing to see, nothing to distract me from succumbing to my fears, and the longer I kept my eyes shut, the more terribly I saw my fears wanted me to see.

No one wants to be part of a fiction, and even less so if that fiction is real.

One day there is life . . . and then, suddenly, it happens there is death

Better to wait quietly in their corner, they think, than to be dashed against the stones.

...the people closest to him had learned to accept this absence,to treat it as the fundamental quality of his being.

By wandering aimlessly, all places became equal, and it no longer mattered where he was.

... that once you throw your life to the winds, you will discover things you had never known before, things that cannot be learned under any other circumstances.

We are all aliens to ourselves.

Real love...is when you get as much pleasure from giving pleasure as you do from receiving it.

He is twenty-eight years old, and to the best of his knowledge he has no ambitions. No burning ambitions, in any case, no clear idea of what building a plausible future might entail for him.

I cannot say who I will be tomorrow. Each day is new, and each day I am born again. I see hope everywhere, even in the dark, and when I die, I will perhaps become God.

Raymond Chandler invented a new way of talking about America, and America has never looked the same to us since.

Would it not be better to learn the truth once and for all instead of living in a state of perpetual uncertainty?

But money, of course, is never just money. It's always something else, and it's always something more, and it always has the last word.

A crisscross of light and shadow began to form on the pavement in front of him, and it was a beautiful thing to behold, he felt, a small, unexpected gift on the heels of such sadness and pain.

Books force you to give something back to them, to exercise your intelligence and imagination.

Peace on earth, good will toward men. Piss on earth, good will toward none.

Everything is connected to everything else, every story overlaps with every other story.

Times i think u were the most cherished trophy i had, but sometimes i think i was the game that you played.

And, in the end The love you take is equal to the love you make.

I used to think anyone doing anything weird was weird. Now I know that it is the people that call others weird that are weird.

You can judge a man's true character by the way he treats his fellow animals.

If slaughterhouses had glass walls, everyone would be a vegetarian.

Close your eyes and I'll kiss you, Tomorrow I'll miss you.

If slaughterhouses had glass walls, we would all be vegetarian.

When you were young, and your heart, was an open book. You used to say, live and let live.

Sadness isn't sadness. It's happiness in a black jacket. Tears are not tears. They're balls of laughter dipped in salt. Death is not death. It's life that's jumped off a tall cliff.

Somebody said to me, 'But the Beatles were anti-materialistic.' That's a huge myth. John and I literally used to sit down and say, 'Now, let's write a swimming pool.

I don't work at being ordinary.

I am alive and well and unconcerned about the rumors of my death. But if I were dead, I would be the last to know.

Think globally, act locally.

Take these broken wings and learn to fly.

The beatles were always a great band. nothing more nothing less

Lady Madonna lying on the bed Listen to the music playing in your head.

It's like if you're an astronaut and you've been to the moon, what do you want to do with the rest of your life?

What I have to say is all in the music. If I want to say anything, I write a song.

Paul's last words to Linda: "You're up on your beautiful Appaloosa stallion. It's a fine spring day. We're riding through the woods. The bluebells are all out, and the sky is clear-blue".

For you know that it's a fool who plays it cool, by making his world a little colder.

And what's the point of changing when I'm happy as I am?

Animation is not just for children - it's also for adults who take drugs.

I think people who create and write, it actually does flow – just flows from into their head, into their hand, and they right it down. It’s simple.

If You can play Your stuff in a pub, then You re a good band.

Me? I'm a mocker!

I can't deal with the press; I hate all those Beatles questions.