If evolution was worth its salt, by now it should've evolved something better than survival of the fittest. I think a better idea would be survival of the wittiest.

Mirrors can't talk. Luckily for you, they can't laugh either.

People don't need sex so much as they need to be listened to.

A sobering thought: what if, at this very moment, I am living up to my full potential?

Of all the things we've learned, we still haven't learned where did this desire to want to know come from?

I worry that drugs have forced us to be more creative than we really are.

Sex is such a personal thing - why do we insist on sharing it with another person?