Clear communication between selves - the surface self and the deep self - is the enemy of self-doubt. It slays confusion.

Perfect paranoia is perfect awareness.

But now the joy is gone and the sadness is back, the sadness feels like something deserved, the price of some not-quite-forgotten betrayal.

It's a tough life if you don't weaken.

True sorrow is as rare as true love.

The mystery of the universe is not time but size.

There are really very few economies of scale in centralising or standardising advertising.