“I sit alone in a dead world. The wind blows hot and dry, and the dust gathers like particles of memory waiting to be swept away. I pray for forgetfulness, yet my memory remains strong, as does the outstretched arm… — Christopher Pike Copy Share Image
“Most people would probably call me a ghost. I am, after all, dead. But I don't think of myself that way. It wasn't so… — Christopher Pike Copy Share Image
In that moment, there was no place for doubt. I was sitting with the supreme being. I had always sat beside her. She was… — Christopher Pike Copy Share Image
Relationships are mysterious. We doubt the positive qualities in others,seldom the negative. You will say to your partner: do you really love me? Are… — Christopher Pike Copy Share Image
“Life is like that short visit on the road. Prayer is for those who wish to talk to God. Meditation is for those who… — Christopher Pike Copy Share Image
“Victim: I don't want to die! Sita: Then you should never have been born” — Christopher Pike Copy Share Image
Enjoy your life. No curse hangs over you, nor did it ever. No devil chases after your soul. Sing and dance and be merry. — Christopher Pike Copy Share Image
“we were here to become like God. To live like his blessed son. We just needed a few pints of Christ's blood to do… — Christopher Pike Copy Share Image
What you wish for, what you most hope for - that is your greatest illusion. — Christopher Pike Copy Share Image
Sometimes, if I am not careful, and I stare too long at a flower, it shrivels and dies. — Christopher Pike Copy Share Image
He cries. 'Please! I don't want to die.' I lean over. My hair smothers him. 'Then you should never have been born,' I say. — Christopher Pike Copy Share Image
“A person is limited by his conception of himself, nothing more. If you really knew who you were, you could stop the sun from… — Christopher Pike Copy Share Image
