My life amounts to no more than one drop in a limitless ocean. Yet what is any ocean,
but a multitude of drops?
A half-read book is a half-finished love affair.
Our lives are not our own. We are bound to others, past and present, and by each crime and every kindness, we birth our future.
Books don't offer real escape, but they can stop a mind scratching itself raw.
I believe there is another world waiting for us. A better world. And I'll be waiting for you there.
Travel far enough, you meet yourself.
You say you're 'depressed' - all i see is resilience. You are allowed to feel messed up and inside out. It doesn't mean you're defective - it just means you're human.
Power, time, gravity, love. The forces that really kick ass are all invisible.
Unlimited power in the hands of limited people always leads to cruelty.
Souls cross ages like clouds cross skies, an' tho' a cloud's shape nor hue nor size don't stay the same, it's still a cloud an' so is a soul. Who can say where the cloud's blowed from or who the soul'll be 'morrow? Only Sonmi the east an' the west an' the compass an' the atlas, yay, only the atlas o' clouds.
We are only what we know, and I wished to be so much more than I was, sorely.