A revolution is not a bed of roses. A revolution is a struggle between the future and the past.

Imagination is the only weapon in the war against reality.

Rebellion cannot exist without a strange form of love.

We$$$ the garden of technology. We$$$ undecidable.

You can feel an emotion$$$ just don't think that it's so important.

All faith is False$$$ all Faith is true: Truth is the shattered mirror strown in myriad bits; while each believes his little bit the whole to own.

If we could see the miracle of a single flower clearly$$$ our whole life would change.

He asked me when I planned to come back. Always$$$ I said.

The sun also shines on the wicked.

Bad artists copy. Good artists steal.