People resist a census, but give them a profile page and they'll spend all day telling you who they are.

There's no requirement that jobs be meaningful. If there was, half the country would be unemployed.

every story written is marks upon a page The same marks, repeated, only differently arranged

Hey, I saw this old British movie, all the people spoke so different, you could hardly understand them. But everyone here speaks American as good as you and me. What's with that?

I read once that you need two things to be happy: any two of health, money, and love. You can cover the absense of one with the other two... But now I realized this was unmitigated bullshit, because health and money did not compare with love at all.

I will not be what I was made, but what I make.

Corporations! It's like there are these gigantic monsters living among us, and we don't mind that they're monsters because when we look at them they smile and hand us cheeseburgers. That's nuts.