Anger is a wound gone mad.

Mediocrity inspires neither great love nor hate.

When ridicule is shrill, remember people only bother to belittle something they perceive big enough to fear.

Life is a canvas of many strokes where shades from different palettes meet into a picture so concrete that some forget it is their own, so become framed themselves.

Space is as infinite as we can imagine, and expanding this perspective is what adjusts humankind focus on conquering our true enemies, the formidable foes: ignorance and limitation.

Love is a quality, not a quantity.