All descriptions of reality are temporary hypotheses.

I love anything that haunts me and never leaves.

As you walk and eat and travel$$$ be where you are. Otherwise you will miss most of your life.

Don't gain the world and lose your soul$$$ wisdom is better than silver or gold.

Earth's crammed with heaven...But only he who sees$$$ takes off his shoes.

He's more myself than I'am.

The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seemed filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster.

Hell is full of good wishes and desires.

When I am silent$$$ I have thunder hidden inside.

Forever is a very long time.