Life was fleeing from him. She could practically see his memories switching off one by one. With each of those vanishing thoughts, parts of her were dying too. Theysay we live in the memories of those who know us, but that means we die too when those memories perish

If you had to watch your life over and over again forever, it would be hell if your life were shit. I absolutely get it. If we don’t live lives we can be proud of, we’re fucked

To really get life, to really go for it, you must have nothing to lose. Only then can you gain everything.

Light = mind = life = energy = motion = information = numbers = math. That’s the secret of existence. Have you seen the light?

If “God” were real, we all know what he would really have said: “Let There Be Mathematics!

Life’s just a movie. And some of us are in good ones and some in bad. Well, I think mine is the best there is. And this is how my movie ends.

The worst thing anyone can say is, "I don’t like my movie…I want to watch yours instead." You might as well be dead.

That was how my movie ended. How will yours?

How will your movie end?