There are three things we cry for in life: things that are lost, things that are found, and things that are magnificent.

The more you want something to happen, the harder it becomes.

We barely have enough time to figure out who we are and then we become bitter and isolated as we age.

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.

If you're not spending every waking moment of your day radically rethinking the nature of the world-if you're not plotting every moment boiling the carcass of the old order-then you're wasting your day.

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

Is there anything in the world more annoyingly creepy than an unspoken dress code?