My life has no end, only music.
"Books are the plane, and the train, and the road. They are the destination, and the journey. They are home."
The only obsession everyone wants: ‘love.’ People think that in falling in love they make themselves whole? The Platonic union of souls? I think otherwise. I think you’re whole before you begin. And the love fractures you. You’re whole, and then you’re cracked open.
The only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work.