Religions often partake of the myth of progress that shields us from the terrors of an uncertain future.

Why is it that foolishness repeats itself with such monotonous precision?

What do such machines really do? They increase the number of things we can do without thinking. Things we do without thinking-there’s the real danger.

Parting with friends is a sadness. A place is only a place.

Never attempt to reason with people who know they are right!

I am not the kind of person I want to be.

Madness in method, that's genius