“It may seem hard to believe, but it's catastrophe that offers the most promise for an even richer life. This is the gateway to the good stuff. In other words, you never truly know which way the wind is blowing until the shit hits the fan.”
“The fans are on, let's see which way the shit blows.”
“Life, too, is senseless unless you know who you are, what you want, and which way the wind blows.”
“You don't need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows.”
“Then the shit hit the fan.”
“It may seem sometimes, that it is hard to find the right words to say to someone. It is even harder to remain silent, until the right words come. Then it’s easy.”