Having a perilous adventure is always better than comatose safety. Always, always, always, always, always.

The way past despair and false hope is just letting go. It doesn't improve your odds of survival, but it doesn't waste mental energy.

Ah, but I am more perceptive than most of the universe. Especially the parts of the universe that are vacuum.

Having a perilous adventure is always better than comatose safety. Always, always, always, always, always.

I hated relying on luck. When it worked, it made me feel so damned eerie.

What kind of programmer is so divorced from reality that she thinks she'll get complex software right the first time?

It is strange how the presence of additional people can make you feel more alone.