When Someone Blushes, Doesn't That Mean 'yes'?

It Is Always In The Midst, In The Epicenter, Of Your Troubles That You Find Serenity.

I Fly Because It Releases My Mind From The Tyranny Of Petty Things.

If A Composer Suffers From Loss Of Sleep And His Sleeplessness Induces Him To Turn Out Masterpieces, What A Profitable Loss It Is!

Perfection Is Not When There Is No More To Add, But No More To Take Away.

The Seed Haunted By The Sun Never Fails To Find Its Way Between The Stones In The Ground. And The Pure Logician, If No Sun Draws Him Forth, Remains Entangled In His Logic.