Surrealism had a great effect on me because then I realised that the imagery in my mind wasn't insanity. Surrealism to me is reality.

Reality leaves a lot to the imagination.

I'm half living my life between reality and fantasy at all times.

The real world is much smaller than the imaginary.

In Christianity neither morality nor religion come into contact with reality at any point.

I know we make our own reality, and we always have a choice, but how much is preordained? Is there always a fork in the road, and are there two preordained paths that are equally preordained? There could be hundreds of paths where one could go this way or that way -- there's a chance, and it's very strange sometimes.