Have you ever wondered how nostalgia isn"t what it used to be?

You many have noticed I have a temper ... but when I calmed down, I realized that this world, blighted and imperfect as it is, would be better with you in it.

Without unscrambled eggs, there was no time travel, no more depredation of the Now, and we could look to a brighter future of long-term thought--and more reading.

Growth purely for its own sake is the philosophy of cancer.

Writing is a subtle art that is reached mostly by self-discovery and experimentation.

Failure concentrates the mind wonderfully. If you don't make mistakes, you're not trying hard enough.

Sometimes, a word succeeds beyond the wildest dreams of its creators, like a virus sent into the world to infect common speech.