Jomny Sun Quotes

Hmm... Well I guess everybody tells me i am too small and too slow to make a diference in this world but i am makimg a diference in my own world and i hope that is enough

we will always be with u. we internalize traits we observe in others as a way to honor and remeber them. we are all living memorials

i was so woried about wat i woud become in the future that i didnt realize i can be anything i want to be right now

the harder it is to say goobye to sombody, the luckier u are to have met sombody ur going to miss

when two aliebns find each other in a strange place, it feels a little more like home.

when u are worried about who u are suposed to be, u never get to learn who u are

the truth is we all achieve greatness. the only difference is the size of our audiences

Introverts enjoy people-watching. Extroverts enjoy people watching.

a friend is anyone or anything who shares a life with u that you would never be able to experience without them.

never be sad abot the past, it is alredy hapened and you canot change it, instead, focus on wat truly matters: being sad abot the future

there are many reasons to be sad. u may be sad because u feel alone. the comforting thing abot feeling lonely is that every thing that has ever existed also knows what loneliness feels like too. u may be sad because u are sad. it is ok to be sad but if u are sad because happiness is fleeting, just remember that sadness is also fleeting too.

if ur always hapy are u ever truly hapy, or is hapiness only somthing we see in u becuase we know sadness

if a tree falls in love with the forest but doesn't make a sound, will the forest ever hear it

i've been wonderimg why the lonely ones make the most beautiful music and i thimk its because theyre the ones most invested in filling the silence.

I love art. To experience sombodys art is to be invited into a silent conversation they are having with themself.

look. life is bad. evryones sad. we're all gona die. but i alredy bought this inflatable boumcy castle so r u gona take ur shoes off or wat

the more you learn about the world, the more things you need a home to be in order to call it a home.

perhaps the only thing sadder than saying goobye to a friend is knowimg that they will never be the same as who u remember them to be.

working with urself is always the most dificult collaboration.

sometimes leaving feels a lot like being left behind.

BUT WHY DOES SILENCE NEED TO BE FILLED AT ALL? I LOVE SILENCE. IT IS MY FAVORITE MUSIC. i dont know, Nothing. i quess somtimes it is dificult to hear

if u replace 'i have to...' with 'i get to...' then humabn life becomes AMAZING.

We internalize traits we observe in others as a way to honor and remember them. We are all living memorials.

oh no! a ghobst! please dont haunt me i dont want to be afraid umm i literaly experienced the horors of death so maybe this isnt abot you

The eternal darkness is not eternal

sometimes a caterpillar will wait too long and die in its cocoon before ever becoming a buterfly.

Don't fret my dear. If art is translation of the ephemeral into observable form, then always remember that it is the translationn that is the craft. The craft is that which can always be improved. But the ephemeral is that which only you have been able to observe, and that which only you have chosen to translate, and so in a way, the ephemeral is you, and it is already beautiful.

uve spent ur whole life by urself, with urself, and so u have learned how to know urself and how to love ur life and u are truly happy with both those things. but I think that even in ur happy solitary life, u fear, more than anything else, that nobody will ever get to know the powerful love that you have grown within urself. its like having a secret that u cant share with anybody because nobody is willing to listen. and so while u are not lonely, u still sometimes like to imagine a life with sombody else, yet for the life of u, u cant imagine who that sombody could be. and so u project that fear and anger into others — those who have that one thing that u do not. ur so full of love, but all ur love comes out of u in destructive ways.

day 3: being small does not mean the same thimg as being insignificamt.

It is importabt to be urself even if u dont know wat ur doing.

how many friends in my life have i already had my last conversation with?

wat hapens after we die?...maybe the reason why we dont know is because it is so wonderful that nobody ever thought to turn back aroumd to tell us.

i guess it's impossible to understand the meaning of home until a place you called home loses its meaning.

lets just be thankful that we get to be on earth at the same time as everybody we get to meet, ok.

A grape falls off a vine...and dries. Everything happens for a raisin

i think abot all those who i love. if i can never express how hapy i am to those who i love, can i ever truly be hapy. can i ever be truly be hapy if i am alone in my hapiness.

happiness is accepting that sadness will always exist and then deciding to be happy anyway.

the universe is most generous when somehow, against all odds, it finds a way of telling you ur seeing something for the last time in ur life.

i cant even appreciate any other art anymore because i am too sad that it will always be better than anything i will ever make.

maybe wat everybody realy loves is just our petals.

if a tree falls in a forest and nobody hears it, perhaps the tree wanted to fall simply to fall, and not to show itself falling.

treat everyday on earth as if its ur last day on earth because it is, until you spend another day on earth.

a dream is a art that ur brain makes to entertain itself while u are asleep.

i am thankful for sadness.

sometimes feeling like an empty room is what inspires u to fill it.

u can only truly understand wat home is when u have to leave it.

i am just being happy that i get to feel sad.

im like a onion. peel back the layers and u'll see that deep down inside im just a smaller, mor afraid onion.

the more i learn about the world, the bigger it seems and the smaller i feel..i can't decide if learning things makes me happy or if knowing things things makes me happy. either way, i would be sad if i knew everything and i would be sad if i knew nothing.

who am i? i don't really know. everybody calls me wise, and i have tried to learn very much about the world, but i don't feel very wise. and i know that owls are supposed to be wise. so then i don't feel owly enough to be an owl.

i actually learned to stop giving things to somebody just because they want something.

sometimes u only get to meet a friemd once in your life but they will still always be ur friemd.

sometimes the most perfect home is made out of the space between two hands.

Nothing really matters, even if nobody knows it.

if u are true to others u will always become a home.

a friend is anyone or anything who shares a life with u that you woud never be able to experiemce without them

i'm trying to be a wiser owl but the more i learn about the world, the bigger it seems and the smaller i feel.

i dont know how to make art. im so inspired by everything that im too afraid to do ANYTHING!

well, i suppose everyone's a aliebn when ur a aliebn too.

a stressed human helps no one not even himself.

when life gets scary it is nice to be able to hide.

if i hide i will get stepped on. so i have learned to face my fears head on.

BEING AFRAID OF DEATH IS THE SAME AS BEING AFRAID OF NOTHING...BUT HOW CAN YOU BE AFRAID OF ME? I AM NOT MADE OF ANYTHING. THERE ARE NO SCARY THINGS INSIDE ME. SEE?

when u appreciate nature, nature appreciates u!

it is important to be urself even if u dont know what ur doing.

the best gifts are not things u give to somebody but things u share with somebody.

What better way to spend time with yourself than by learning how much you are able to do.

BUT WHY WOULD KNOWING ME MAKE ANYBODY SAD? I AM QUITE PLEASANT ONCE YOU GET TO KNOW ME. im sory, Nothing. maybe u are just harder to get t know because ur only around when others are not

never be sad abot the past. it has alredy hapened and you canot change it. instead, focus on wat truly matters: being sad abot the future. there are many reasons to be sad. u may be sad becuase u feel alone. the comforting thing abot feeling lonely is that evrey thing that has ever existed also knows what loneliness feels like too. u may be sad becuase u are sad. it is ok to be sad. but if you are sad becuase happiness is fleeting, just remember that sadness is also fleeting too. when u are sad, it is ok to let urself be sad. that is ok. evjoy ur sadness. one day even ur sadness will be over too soon

the trust is we all achieve greatness. the difference is the size of our audiences

i love art. to experience somebodys art is to be invited into a silent conversation they are having with themselves.

humabns are very concerned abot who they will become instead of who they are.

words are like gifts u dont have to give away

Look life is bad, everyone's sad, we're all going to die

look. life is bad. everyones sad. we're all gona die. but i alredy bought this inflatable boumcy castle so are u gona take ur shoes off or wat

If you're always happy, are you ever truly happy, or is happiness only something we see in you because we know sadness.

Being afraid of death is the same as being afraid of nothing.

The harder it is to say goodbye to somebody...the luckier you are to have met somebody you are going to miss.

if u don't know who u are u will never be happy with who you are going to become.

humabns like to pretend to be things they are not and i do not know why they like to do that because then it makes them sad.

humabns aren't afraid of aliebns, they are afraid of things that are different.

i am thankful that i am here at all.

sometimes humabns are sad about Nothing.

humabns do not realize that Nothing is beautiful.

when Nothing changes, everything changes.

humabns put too much pressure on their damn work to make them happy.

if u are true to urself u will always become urself.

Creativity needs constraint. When the constraints get tighter, you will find more opportunities to be creative!

One of the most frustrating things about being creative is that the more you care about something, the harder it is to do.

The harder it is to say goodbye to somebody, the luckier you are to have met somebody your going to miss.

Art allows us to remember things we have never done and go to places we have never been...Making art is one of the only ways we can tell ourselves who we once were and who we aspire to be.

but we dont want to die. do u know how hard it is to decide to sting sombody? it will hurt them really bad! and it will make us die! so on one wing, we will die. but on the other wing, the rest of us will not die. in the moment, we get scared and the only thing we can think of is protecting the ones we love. we dont want to die but if it means that it will make the rest of us not die, then we will do it. if i have to die, it will be worth it because i love the ones i love so much that i would do anything to protect them. if i have to die, it will be worth it because it means the ones i love will not. they will get to continue to live. to love. to be happy. to experience sadness. if i am not there, i will be at peace knowing that i was the reason they still are.

i am always so happy but then it sadens me that i can never express how hapy i am in words so others understand. i think abot all those who i love. if i can never express how hapy i am to those who i love, can i ever truly be hapy. can i ever be truly be hapy if i am alone in my hapiness?

ur the one who everyone is afraid of. not us bees. everybody is afraid of u and so u have nobody to give your love to, and i think thats made u feel like life has been unfair to u. but still, even then, uve stayed positive. uve spent ur whole life by urself, with urself, and so u have learned how to know urself and how to love ur life and u are truly happy with both those things. but I think that even in ur happy solitary life, u fear, more than anything else, that nobody will ever get to know the powerful love that you have grown within urself. its like having a secret that u cant share with anybody because nobody is willing to listen. and so while u are not lonely, u still sometimes like to imagine a life with sombody else, yet for the life of u, u cant imagine who that sombody could be. and so u project that fear and anger into others — those who have that one thing that u do not. ur so full of love, but all ur love comes out of u in destructive ways.

day 4: humabns are afraid of big thinmgs.

day 8: is it possible to be excited abot who u will become if u dont kno who u already are?

it's not about who we are, it is about what we will become.

Don’t fret, my dear. If art is the translation of the ephemeral into an observable form, then always remember that it is the translation that is the craft. The craft is that which can always be improved. But the ephemeral is that which only you have been able to observe, and that which only you have chosen to translate, and so in a way, the ephemeral is you, and it is already beautiful.

Being afraid of death, is the same as being afraid of nothing.

the truth is we all achieve greatness. the only difference is the size of our audiences