All the stories are fictions. What matters is which fiction you believe.

Madness$$$ and then illumination.

Once you get a brother$$$ you don't give him up easy.

Everybody dies. What matters is what you do between now and when it happens to you.

Sometimes happiness consists of finding the right balance of misery.

The only process you've mastered is the process of elimination$$$ and the only reason you've mastered that is because you can do it in the toilet.

I don't know of a soul who doesn't maintain two separate lists of doctrines - the ones they believe they believe; and the ones that they actually try to live by.

Religion is tied to the deepest feelings people have. The love that arises from that stewing pot is the sweetest and strongest$$$ but the hate is the hottest$$$ and the anger is the most violent.

Talk that does not end in any kind of action is better suppressed altogether.

If you are ever in doubt as to whether or not you should kiss a pretty girl$$$ always give her the benefit of the doubt.