His house showed me not only a wealth of information but the information of his wealth. Walking in his house felt like touring an art gallery: the paintings that hung on each wall, the creatively arranged furnitures, the lights and windows that allowed perfect luminosity and view all displayed art itself. I loved its inhabitant as I loved its design.
The Road / Cormac McCarthy
Just remember that the things you put into your head are there forever, he said. You might want to think about that.
You forget some things, don't you?
Yes. You forget what you want to remember and you remember what you want to forget.
Cormac McCarthy, The Road
"To live a creative life we must lose our fear of being wrong." Joseph Chilton Pearce
"If you press me to tell why I loved him, I feel that this cannot be expressed,
except by answering: Because it was he, because it was I."
Michel de Montaigne, "Of Friendship"
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