People had been working for so many years to make the world a safe organized place. Nobody realized how boring it would become.

Those who remember the past tend to get the story really screwed up.

When both of you are beautiful, neither of you is beautiful. Together, as a couple, you're less than the sum of your parts.

Our purest form of joy comes when people we envy get hurt. That most genuine form of joy.

An important part of building a new culture was allowing people to complain about their past. At first, the more they complained, the worse the past would seem. But by venting, people could start to resolve the past. By bitching and bitching and bitching, they could exhaust the drama of their own horror stories. Grow bored. Only then could they accept a new story for their lives. Move forward.

Nobody's told me anything to date that I've been completely reviled by.

She's not wearing makeup so her face just looks like skin.