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When life hands you lemons, make orange juice, sit back, and let the world wonder how you did it.

“When life gives you lemons, don't make lemonade. Make life take the lemons back! Get mad! I don't want your D*** lemons, what the h*** am I supposed to do with these? Demand to see life's manager! Make life rue the day it thought it could give Cave Johnson lemons! Do you know who I am? I'm the man who's gonna burn your house down! With the lemons! I'm gonna get my engineers to invent a combustible lemon that burns your house down!”
― J.K. Simmons

Don't go around saying the world owes you a living. The world owes you nothing. It was here first.

In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.

Beauty is worse than wine, it intoxicates both the holder and beholder.

A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous.

I think music in itself is healing. It's an explosive expression of humanity. It's something we are all touched by. No matter what culture we're from, everyone loves music.

It is cruel, you know, that music should be so beautiful. It has the beauty of loneliness of pain: of strength and freedom. The beauty of disappointment and never-satisfied love. The cruel beauty of nature and everlasting beauty of monotony.