Merely that I have a World Wide Web page does not give me any power, any abilities, nor any status in the real world.

While I admire the insights of many of the people in the world of computing, I get this cold feeling that I speak a different language.

It's a great medium for trivia and hobbies, but not the place for reasoned, reflective judgment. Suprisingly often, discussions degenerate into acrimony, insults and flames.

Minds think with ideas, not information No amount of data, bandwidth, or processing power can substitute for inspired thought.

It's easier to apologize afterwards than getting something allowed in the first place.

Computers force us into creating with our minds and prevent us from making things with our hands. They dull the skills we use in everyday life.

The Internet is a telephone system that's gotten uppity.