Life is boring. People are vengeful. Good things always end. We do so many things and we don’t know why, and if we do find out why, it’s decades later and knowing why doesn’t matter any more.

When you are young, you always expect that the world is going to end. And then you get older and the world still chugs along and you are forced to re-evaluate your stance on the apocalypse as well as your own relationship to time and death. You realize that the world will indeed continue, with or without you, and the pictures you see in your head. So you try to understand the pictures instead.

I have always liked the idea of Superman because I have always liked the idea that there is one person in the world who doesn’t do bad things. And that there is one person in the world who is able to fly.

We sleep heavily because we need to ask so many questions as we dream alone.

A good piece of technology dreams of the day when it will be replaced by a newer piece of technology. This is one definition of progress.

Our achievements may make us interesting, Tyler, but our darkness makes us lovable.

The only way to the top is killing and greed. Okay, I'm kidding. But killing helps.