“If I live by illusions, you live by excuses.”

I don’t have nothing to regret at all in the past, except that I might’ve unintentionally hurt somebody else or something.

With the power of soul, anything is possible.

Let me live my life the way I want to.

I’m the one that’s got to die when it’s time for me to die, so let me live my life the way I want to.

Oh say, can you see, it’s really such a mess. Every inch of earth is a fighting nest. Giant pencial and lipstick tube shaped things, continue to rain and cause scream and pain, and the arctic stains from silver blue to bloody red.

The time I burned my guitar it was like a sacrifice. You sacrifice the things you love. I love my guitar.

You have to give people something to dream on.

Happiness is within you… so unlock the chains from your heart and let yourself grow- like the sweet flower you are. I know the answer- just spread your wings and set yourself free.

The world is nothing but a big gimmick.

This is your life – you must die by yourself, so for heaven’s sake, live for yourself and no one else.

May the dreams of your past be the reality of your future.

Excuse me while I kiss the sky.

Even Castles made of sand, fall into the sea, eventually.

You’re a woman, at least you taste like you are.

The story of life is quicker then the blink of an eye, the story of love is hello, goodbye.

Before you start pointing fingers, make sure your hands are clean.

No, our science is no illusion. But an illusion it would be to suppose that what science cannot give us we can get elsewhere.

Religion is an illusion and it derives its strength from the fact that it falls in with our instinctual desires.

You have to live on emotions, not on money or illusions.

Time is an illusion, people say but only until you have to match its pace.

Humans create the illusion of people through their stories.

People can’t be talked out of illusions.

Religion is a system of wishful illusions together with a disavowal of reality, such as we find nowhere else but in a state of blissful hallucinatory confusion. Religion’s eleventh commandment is “Thou shalt not question.

Crowds create illusions.