I had always thought that the idea of love at first sight was one of those things invented by lady novelists from the South with three names.

I don't know that I believe in the supernatural, but I do believe in miracles, and our time together was filled with the events of magical unlikelihood.

The first serious infowar is now engaged. The field of battle is WikiLeaks. You are the troops.

Relying on the government to protect your privacy is like asking a peeping tom to install your window blinds.

I have a feeling Virtual Reality will further expose the conceit that 'reality' is a fact. It will provide another reminder of the seamless continuity between the world outside and the world within, delivering another major hit to the old fraud of objectivity. 'Real,' as Kevin Kelly put it, 'is going to be one of the most relative words we'll have.'

I come from Cyberspace, the new home of Mind. On behalf of the future, I ask you of the past to leave us alone. You are not welcome among us. You have no sovereignty where we gather.

Incompetence is a double-edged banana.