“Castles and cathedrals crumble, pyramids and pipelines tumble, the failure keeps you humble, leads us closer to peace.”
One day Alice came to a fork in the road and saw a Cheshire cat. “Which road do I take?” she asked. “Where do you want to go?” was his response. “I don’t know,” she said. “Well,” said the cat, “then it doesn’t matter.”
I’ll remember someday all the chances we took, we’re so close to something better left unknown.
“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.”
