I suffer from the delusion that every product of my imagination is not only possible, but always on the cusp of becoming real.

Gray hats are the ones who think they're doing good, but they're not. You learn that when the FBI shows up on your doorstep.

At every point I am besieged by people who would like me to conform to some social norm of whatever sort of social group they expect me to be a part of. I never have any identification with these social groups.

There is no simple answer to what I think.

In truth the social media elements of the Obama campaign, while extremely innovative, did not produce a lot of results.

One of the difficulties in living the lifestyle I lead is that it is hard to get my friends in one place.

Facebook is such a basic utility. It's something that is such a part of peoples' lives, I think it's hard to imagine it going away.