Amor Fati.
"Art is how we decorate space. Music is how we decorate time."
-Jean-Michel Basquiat
Relax My Eyes.
“The gentleman helps others to realize what is good in them; he does not help them to realize what is bad in them. The small man does the opposite.”
-Confucius
Fulfillment.
“You are what you are and you are where you are because of what has gone into your mind. You change what you are and you change where you are by changing what goes into your mind.”
-Zig Ziglar
Bird’s Eye View.
“The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.”
Eleanor Roosevelt
Instructions For Inifnity.
“A goal without a plan is just a wish.”
-Antoine de Saint Exupery
The Menagerie.
“The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness and deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen.”
-Elisabeth Kübler-Ross
Ad Nauseum.
“I believe that what we become depends on what our fathers teach us at odd moments, when they aren't trying to teach us. We are formed by little scraps of wisdom.”
Umberto Eco
The Proposal.
“The meaning of life is to find your gift. The purpose of life is to give it away.”
Pablo Picasso
Expectations.
“But there are two types of dreamers, my friend, those who dream at night and those who dream in the day.”
R.A Salvatore ‘The Witch King’s Promise’
Our greatest honor.
“Dude, suckin’ at something is the first step to being sorta good at something.”
Jake the Dog (Adventure Time)
The broken glass.
“Without imagination there is no hope, no chance to envision a better future, no place to go, no goal to reach.”
Bessel Van Der Kolk
Incognito.
“To get good at something, you do it. To become great at something, you practice it. To master something, you teach it.”
Unknown
Character vs. Reputation.
“Mystery is not about traveling to new places it’s about looking with new eyes.”
Marcel Proust