I think there comes a time when a man has to ask himself whether he wants a life of happiness or a life of meaning.
To be truly happy, a man must live absolutely in the present.
A man is condemned to wallow in the past and obsess about the future.
Mirror Engine – The Sky is Filled with Domes and Arches Infinitinely and Continuously Ornamented Its Skin Is Built of Them and the Crumb
