You know, I'm really starting to think the whole world is just a patchwork quilt of crazy little cults, all with their own secret spaces, their own records, their own rules.

America pays defense contractors to build aircraft carriers. Google pays brilliant programmers to do whatever the hell they want.

He has the strangest expression on his face- the emotional equivalent of 404 PAGE NOT FOUND.

Your life must be an open city, with all sorts of ways to wander in.

... nothing lasts long. We all come to life and gather allies and build empires and die, all in a single moment - maybe a single pulse of some giant processor somewhere.

It turns out Dungeons & Dragons is much better on paper than it is in reality.

Why does the typical adventuring group consist of a wizard, a warrior, and a rogue, anyway? It should really be a wizard, a warrior, and a rich guy. Otherwise who's going to pay for all the swords and spells and hotel rooms?