Contemplative Conversations Pillows

"Once you've been caught in the headlights life seems somehow inexorably changed."

At the end of each day, Gary had approximately 7 minutes of free time – which left him feeling very vulnerable.

"He's got no clue how easy he has it compared to his ancestors."

"Let's just say I have a pre-existing condition."

Humans...What is their purpose?

"Ooh, ooh, I know this koan! I got it! Pick me! Pick me!"

"What was I thinking?!"

'Hey! Contemplate your own navel!'

"What I'd give for a stimulating conversation..."

Maximilian could see far away places,but he never told anyone.

"The overthinker"

Zenemies.

'Some days I just feel so stuck in a rut that I wish I'd never been invented!'

"Geez, from way up here it almost looks like there’s hope for humanity."

"Remember back in the day when I was a real heartbreaker?" "Riiight... now the only thing you break is wind."

"I could catch a bicyclist, well maybe not a bicyclist, but I could catch a jogger, definitely."

Pastorius wonders why.

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'What sort of wines do you like?' ... 'Powerful ones!'

"Wait... what was it I came up here for?"

"Are you not thinking what I'm not thinking?"

"How about a hand."

'Are you not thinking what I'm not thinking?'

Rodin's Thinker.

"If the stars should appear one night in a thousand years, how would men believe and adore, and preserve for many generations the remembrance of the city of God which had been shown! … Emerson" "Good boy!"

A man on a giant book poses as Rodin's The Thinker.

'I'm down to a pack of neuroses a day.'

'You've got the wrong idiot, number.'

"Lately, I've been trying to spend less time staring at the glowing orb."

Dialogue

The Thinker?

'This course in philosophy is not designed to teach you how to make a living. I will be teaching you how to make a life.'

"After searching for the sun all night, it finally dawned on me..."

Shallow End (Slightly innocuous statements) - Deep End (a little more weighty)

Thought bubble mirrors the cloud in the sky.