The pursuit of truth and beauty is a sphere of activity in which we are permitted to remain
children all our lives.
I do not wish to grow old, to outlive my illusions. Only a short respite from cares and sorrow, a brief time of flowers, and music, and love, and laughter, and ecstatic tears.
Expose yourself to your deepest fear; after that, fear has no power, and the fear of freedom shrinks and vanishes. You are free.
Without wearing any mask we are conscious of, we have a special face for each friend.
Monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. They live inside us, and sometimes, they win
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