Every uniform corrupts one's character.

I don't believe in providence and fate, as a technologist I am used to reckoning with the formulae of probability.

Technology as the knack of eliminating the world as resistance,... the technologist's worldlessness.... My mistake lay in the factthat we technologists try to live without death.

I have no words for my reality.

It is only the consciousness of a nonexistence which allows us to realize for moments that we are living.

Technology... the knack of so arranging the world that we don't have to experience it.

You can put anything into words, except your own life.