Love and joy are incredibly habit-forming; often a single exposure is enough to cause permanent addiction.

I'm myself, not a label.

Christ, what an imagination I've got!

Like living creatures, automobiles expired when their environment became saturated with their own excreta. We ourselves are living creatures. We don't want the same to happen to us.

We fret about how to keep going the same old way when we should be casting around for another way that’s better.

People who hate in concrete terms are dangerous. People who manage to hate only in abstracts are the ones worth having for your friends.

It's supposed to be automatic but actually you have to press this button.