You have your way. I have my way. As for the right way, the correct way, and the only way, it does not exist.
One must still have chaos in oneself to be able to give birth to a dancing star.
There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.
When you look into an abyss, the abyss also looks into you.
He who has a why to live can bear almost any how.
There are no facts, only interpretations.
I’m not upset that you lied to me, I’m upset that from now on I can’t believe you.
The surest way to corrupt a youth is to instruct him to hold in higher esteem those who think alike than those who think differently.
And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.
One must still have chaos in oneself to be able to give birth to a dancing star.
There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.
When you look into an abyss, the abyss also looks into you.
He who has a why to live can bear almost any how.
There are no facts, only interpretations.
I’m not upset that you lied to me, I’m upset that from now on I can’t believe you.
The surest way to corrupt a youth is to instruct him to hold in higher esteem those who think alike than those who think differently.
And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.