Why do we pursue information that we know will never leave our heads?

The only infallible truth of our lives is that everything we love in life will be taken from us.

The raising of a child is the building of a cathedral. You can't cut corners.

She felt some measure of relief knowing that in the very least, on the open road she would have some time to think.

I think there's a future where the Web and print coexist and they each do things uniquely and complement each other, and we have what could be the ultimate and best-yet array of journalistic venues.

Also, I need deadlines, just like everybody else, especially coming from magazines, newspapers, and stuff like that. I need daily or weekly deadlines to get stuff done, or I continue to do things and not go off on a year of unproductivity.

It was just an idea I had, that it could be cool to have a book covered in fake fur.