"Maybe the wolf is in love with the moon, and each month it cries for a love it will never touch."
"People are used to the way things are, however mediocre they may be. It’s all they know, it’s comfortable, even if they know things could be better. You see, mediocrity is comfortable, it does not require effort, it does not require discipline, it does not require being noticed, it does not require “upsetting” someone… because excellence upsets those who cannot produce it, and glory upsets those who cannot be apart of it."
"Who the hell said you no longer had it in you?"
"She reminded me of the sea; the way she came dancing towards you, wild and beautiful, and just when she was almost close enough to touch, she’d rush away again."