All of us have a place in history. Mine is clouds.
Probably the closest things to perfection are the huge absolutely empty holes that astronomers have recently discovered in space. If there`s nothing there, how can anything go wrong?
I`ll think about things for thirty or forty years before I`ll write it.
It`s strange how the simple things in life go on while we become more difficult.
I didn`t know the full dimensions of forever, but I knew it was longer than waiting for Christmas to come.
I don`t want my daughter to be educated. I think women should just be decorative.
I`m in a constant process of thinking about things.