It's a great question about what is our mind. Undoubtedly a creation of our brain.
Sometimes it takes just living your life a certain way to be able to open yourself to the rhythm of the cosmos.
Make sure you stay in touch with beauty instead of letting the ugliness of the world corrupt your soul
Making art is about accepting what’s going on around you and turning it into
Music has always carried me through times of loneliness. So when I make music, I like it to make people who listen to it feel like they have a friend who reveals something personal to them, rather than trying to be like a god up on a pedestal
What's gone will never come back, but it exists when you think of it.
You gotta constantly purify yourself, living in the city, around human beings. There might be people close to you who affect you inside yourself in such a corrupt way that it screws with your ability to do what you do. But if you make sure that the people who are close you are good people who are there for you and love you, you can create your temple everywhere you go.
A bunch of money-grubbin', greenhouse-gasing, seal-clubbing, oil-drilling, Bible-thumping, missile-firing, right-to-life-ing, lethal-injecting hypocrites. People whose idea of a good time is strapping a dead panda to a Lincoln Navigator and running over everybody in the gay parade.
Words, too, have genuine substance -- mass and weight and specific gravity.
I don't know why I go to school unless for kicks, oh well might as well do dissect a frog.
I've always thought that, in a sense, the more specific and sometimes even the smaller the world of a movie is, the more universal it is.