I enjoy melancholic music and art. They take me to places I don't normally get to go.

Reality. It is sometimes brought through foreign eyes; because if you do not know any better, you cannot see the worse (and vice versa).

If ever it's necessary to ride the bandwagon, it's done with one leg swinging out and eyes scoping the fields.

We often hear about stepping outside ourselves, but rarely about stepping outside our generation.

You wander. You work nearly every job known to man, it seems, only to arrive at the wonderings of philosophy.

There is this common notion that people are shallow and ignorant until they go out and see the world. I, on the other hand, went out and in comparison realized I was in pretty good standing.

If what you create seems to turn out much stranger than who you are as a person, it's probably because your heart is talking.

The sea in all its vastness is its own, real world. Man is nature's sci-fi.

To reach only for that which pleasantly enchants you is the least of imagination, if even imagination at all, by the obvious reality of remaining within your means. The greater of imagination is parallel to risk. It extends beyond your comfort zone or haven, or sense of beauty, or what you personally believe suits you in exploration of what may not.