Didn't go through hell and back just to stand in front of a door.

The wider the smile, the bigger the lies.

V: What is the sound of one hand clapping?
Zen Master: That depends - is someone clapping with you?

Be alone with my thoughts? Near on unachievable these days.

Would you rather live in peace as Mr. Nobody, die ripe, old and smellin' slightly of urine? Or go down for all times in a glaze of glory, smellin' near like posies, 'thout seein' your thirtieth?