You haven’t experienced awkwardness until you’ve seen a three-million-dollar piece of software cry.

There is a sense in which I am pretty sure this makes no sense. I don't know where this is going. I don't know how it ends.

You can just sit in here, impervious and invisible. So invisible you might even forget yourself.

Whatever the reason, first place was always Solo, always, always, always, and second place was usually Chewbacca, because if you weren't the one saving the galaxy, you might as well be eight feet tall and covered with hair.

Desire is suffering. A simple equation, and a nice catchphrase. But flipped around, it is more troubling: suffering is desire.

All anyone is to anyone is a series of days.

This is what you have to ask yourself: Do you want to be good, or just seem good? Do you want to be good to yourself and others? Do you care about other people, always, sometimes, never? Or only when convenient? What kind of person do you want to be?