“People asking questions, lost in confusion, well I tell them there’s no problem, only solutions.”

I don’t believe in yesterday, by the way.

I am going into an unknown future, but I’m still all here, and still while there’s life, there’s hope.

The more real you get, the more unreal everything else is.

Everything will be okay in the end. If it’s not okay, it’s not the end.

You may say i’m a dreamer, but I’m not the only one.

Peace is not something you wish for; It’s something you make, something you do, something you are, and something you give away.

Love is the flower you’ve got to let grow.

Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see.

I can’t remember anything without a sadness so deep that it hardly becomes known to me, so deep that its tears leave me a spectator of my own stupidity.

I get by with a little help from my friends.

A mistake is only an error, it becomes a mistake when you fail to correct it.

You either get tired fighting for peace, or you die.

You are not your emotions, you have emotions,and you can master them.

I can’t wake you up. You can wake you up. I can’t cure you. You can cure you.

Our society is run by insane people for insane objectives.

Violence begets violence, you know. And you can’t kill off all the violent people or all the murderers. We’d have to kill off the government.

Confusion is very important as it let us choose something or someone and give us time to reflect on what we need.

Never confuse movement with progress. Because you can run in place and not get anywhere.

A smile or a tear has no nationality; joy and sorrow speak alike to all nations, and they, above all the confusion of tongues, proclaim the brotherhood of man.

If you don’t know where you are going, any road will get you there.

I would warn you that I do not attribute to nature either beauty or deformity, order or confusion. Only in relation to our imagination can things be called beautiful or ugly, well-ordered or confused.

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.

I am in a charming state of confusion.

I never said most of the things I said. Then again, I might have said ’em, but you never know.