I was just mind-blown to find that New Orleans is just so much more fun and interesting than I had ever thought.
I don't believe in anything blindly supernatural.
Life's too short to drink crappy coffee and cry over boys who don't care.
I think about dying but I don't want to die. Not even close. In fact my problem is the complete opposite. I want to live, I want to escape. I feel trapped and bored and claustrophobic. There's so much to see and so much to do but I somehow still find myself doing nothing at all. I'm still here in this metaphorical bubble of existence and I can't quite figure out what the hell I'm doing or how to get out of it.
Everything that we've ever done has led up to this moment, so I presume there's a certain intricacy in that.
There's a lot that's happened in my life that maybe I didn't want to happen, but I suppose it's led me to exactly where I am now.
I’ve always tried to find God in lots of different things, whether that’s been drugs, women, etc, etc… But all those things are tangible and they exist and you can see them and you can feel them. Music doesn’t exist, physically. Yet is commands ever facet of my personality and it has the power to command people how to feel on a physical level, uncontrollably. And I find that so fascinating.
They're on our right, they're on our left, they're in front of us, they're behind us; they can't get away from us this time.
Fear is a feeling that is stronger than love.
So much research has been done showing that the woman is the most vulnerable but also the biggest strength leading to economic progress.
Your mind doesn't know the difference between reality and fantasy. Your mindacts on what you feed it. Feed it good thoughts.