To Be Truly Smart, Be Foolish.

I like Art.

And like art, I like to break my own boundaries.

I like to break the boundaries of art.

By art, I mean music, poetry, sex, paintings, the human body, literature. All of this is art to me.

By Art of Living, I mean a life lived without a purpose or cause.

Poetry is the deepening of language.

Good music is playing with silence.

Make her feel like Art.

People tend to make things different.

But there is a lot of potential in this different situation.

A bit more effort, and you can be impossible.

Why for less?

Why be different if you can be impossible?

Be unique. Be You.

Regions of this existence are not to be found in another life.

Why does it always have to be in another universe and not in this one?

Life is a dream for people who are asleep.

Nobody is watching what you’re doing. You’re free to do whatever you want.

Dance like you are the last one of your kind.

Have you seen something wild feel sorry for itself?

You have to wait longer for the bigger blessings.

It won’t happen overnight, but it will happen if you don’t quit.

As it is not something to be found, it is something to be discovered.

Discovered what you are, the way you are.

May we never lose the drive to pursue the things we love, no matter how bumpy the road is.

Knowledge is not a substitute for the wisdom of the divine.

To be truly smart, be foolish.

As foolishness is the only way to accept that the truth is unfathomable.

Intellect is a dwarf.

Since my house burned down, I now own a better view of the rising moon.

Take down those walls, please.

And for my final move, I’ll become everything I promised myself.

What if it all worked out, like waves breaking and merging into the ocean?

Make her feel like art.

One day, you’ll realise that no one was really watching, and you could have done whatever you wanted.

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