Quotes

We are torn between nostalgia for the familiar and an urge for the foreign and strange. As often as not, we are homesick most for the places we have never known.

The only thing that burns in Hell is the part of you that won’t let go of life, your memories, your attachments. They burn them all away. But they’re not punishing you,’ he said. ‘They’re freeing your soul. So, if you’re frightened of dying and… you’re holding on, you’ll see devils tearing your life away. But if you’ve made your peace, then the devils are really angels, freeing you from the earth

To a worm in horseradish, the whole world is horseradish

You don't need to be comforted by nice sayings, by truth is, by your friends ratings, by continuous nice comments, millions of likes, subscribers, not even your mothers opinion on how she has the nicest child. This ideology of basing your self confidence on virtual experiences has overtaken the real essential things that differ a good from a bad person. Live things and see from your own eyes what things look like don't go out here and say stuff on things that you never even personally been through or seen. After people ask themselves why are people being so judgmental? Well remember this, you are the one looking for opinions and asking for all this attention but in the end you say fuck what she/he said, i don't care about what people think and refuse the negative sayings and all. You are a corrupted mind based on virtual experiences and comments, remind yourself to learn about yourself on your own.

Things are supposed to be used and people are supposed to be loved.You know why there is so much chaos in this world?Things are being loved and people being used.

The desire of having something ruins a person more than the thing itself.

Close your eyes, so your third one can unlock you..

Don't let anyone tell you what to believe. Religion has to be found, not followed.

Our body is not in space like things; it inhabits or haunts space.
It applies itself to space like a hand to an instrument,
and when we wish to move about we do not move the body as we move an object.
We transport it without instruments as if by magic,
since it is ours and because through it we have a direct access to space.
For us the body is much more than an instrument or a means;
it is our expression in the world, the visible form of our intensions.
Even our most secret affective movements,
those most deeply tied to the humoral infrastructure,
help to shape our perception of things.

There are times when the end justifies the means. But when you build an argument based on a whole series of such times, you may find that you've constructed an entire philosophy of evil.