Some produce the symbols, as images of the reality in another world. The others, incapable of seeing it like the way it meant to be, get it too serious and there are unexpected consequences, in the opposite direction. Ignorance is not only a bliss, it can become a philosophy.

Only when you don't intend to change people, is when you can get to know them.

She saw that I could become, and then she made me.

I'll do it all over again, if that's what it takes.

A professional lover or a selfish motherfucker?