reality

When people start liking people, that__ when someone has the ability to get hurt.

The strange paradox of science is that it does not explain reality, it explains our fantasy. It is a beautiful thing.

You only live once so, lets make a difference people will remember.

The wise will admire you. The wishful will envy you. The weak will hate you. This is the reality for those who dare to be epic.

Reality is okay if you have a friend that will help you up when it comes around to smack you in the face.

I guess the sky in real life isn__ actually perfect. Maybe that__ what makes it so perfect.

Truth and reality are two different things. Truth is nothing more or less than an expression of reality as you perceive it, while reality being something totally independent of, and indifferent to how you express, or even, perceive it. People differ only in their reference to reality; and this difference is not without its own implications. Certain interpretations have more value in certain situations, and vice versa. Any number of opposite propositions may be true simultaneously, but their truth value will ultimately decide their worth. From which angle to look at reality at a certain time, is a wisdom philosophy is not designed to endow. It can only help you refine your perception. In order to choose and change your mode of perception, you perhaps need Will.

Whatever you believe to be true, whether it is true or not; if you believe it, then to you it becomes the truth.

When imagination changes from hoping to knowing, it makes things real.

The thought of writing was always pleasant, but the process was painful

Real inspiration are not people, but their stories.

You don't have to do this," Ronan said."There isn't anything else, man.""There's reality."Kavinsky laughed the word. "Reality! Reality's what other people dream for you.""Reality's where other people are," Ronan replied. He stretched out his arms. "What's here, K? Nothing! No one!""Jus

I was not looking for HIM, he was just always there, the little BOY! I have not seen HIM, because I did not want to see, but HE was standing next to my bed every night, the little BOY! I have not heard their cry because I have forbidden HIM there to cry. But one day, when I woke up, did I knew seen, so sad and lonely! I wanted to tell HIM that it's all going to be good. But I could not because I knew that it is not so! And we both cried, I and the LITTLE BOY IN ME!

You are much larger than anything you encounter while you sleep. Everything that happens in dream takes place on a small stage in a corner of your mind.

Sometimes you have to choose between being strong and being honest, if you want real answers.

Living with contradiction may be nothing new to humans, but acknowledging it, and accepting it are. Even the dictionary has trouble accepting a paradox, calling it 'two things that seem to be contradictory but may possibly be true.' But that's not a real paradox--a real paradox IS contradictory and IS true. So I don't even call them paradoxes anymore, I call them 'contradictory co-existing realities,' both in direct opposition to each other, both true at the same time.

You don't look well," he pronounced."Indigestion," I replied."From what?""Reality.""Join the queue.

Sand in reality is nothing else than very small stones.