“We're all from the past and we're all from the future, depending on the point of reference.”
“We're all latchkey kids a threshold from peace.”
“Whatever distinguishes one lump of flesh from another when we're alive, we're all the same once we're dead. Just used-up shells.”
“Could we possibly be from the place we want to be? Were we from the place we died rather than the place we were born? Are our aspirations our home? Maybe we are from that place to which we're bound, and that's why desire hurts so much, this longing to find a place to rest, to get home. We're not from the past, but the future.”
“We're all bit of relaxation away from being Gods and Goddesses.”
“We're all snatching precious moments from the peaceful jaws of time.”