Don't You Think, My Friend, That There's Many A Lonely Soul Whose Heart Asks Them For Some Barbarity,

Don't you think, my friend, that there's many a lonely soul whose heart asks them for some barbarity, something from which they can burst?

- El Sepulcro de Don Quijote, Miguel de Unamuno

... and he slew windmills as though they were giants, halted for one brief second the inexorable wheel of progress, ever hungry for more.

for a moment, the knight of insanity achieved the impossible: he made us all sane again.

“Finally, from so little sleeping and so much reading, his brain dried up and he went completely out of his mind.”

— Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra

Do not mourn for the past, for the future is promising.

- an anonymous literature teacher on someone's last day of school.

it's funny how most people out there probably don't think you're real...

the best way to learn is to love being wrong

it escapes, irretrievable time...