Both in thought and in feeling, even though time be real, to realise the unimportance of time is the gate of wisdom.

Faith is personal if it's to be real.

My language is a feel-thinking language, feeling and thinking at once, that is why it is a celebration of life, and at once it is a denunciation of everything that is not allowed in life to be real life, it's plenitude.

No; we have been as usual asking the wrong question. It does not matter a hoot what the mockingbird on the chimney is singing. The real and proper question is: Why is it beautiful?

I like to be real private; you don't always want everyone around you - even when they like you.

Let's be real: It's just TV; it's just entertainment.