Anything that's popular is a rear-view image.

World War III is a guerrilla information war with no division between military and civilian participation.

There are no passengers on spaceship earth. We are all crew.

As technology advances, it reverses the characteristics of every situation again and again. The age of automation is going to be the age of 'do it yourself.'

Obsolescence never meant the end of anything, it's just the beginning.

Publication is a self-invasion of privacy.

Madison Avenue is a very powerful aggression against private consciousness. A demand that you yield your private consciousness to public manipulation.

The modern Little Red Riding Hood, reared on singing commercials, has no objection to being eaten by the wolf.

The computer is the most extraordinary of man's technological clothing; it's an extension of our central nervous system. Beside it, the wheel is a mere hula-hoop.

We look at the present through a rear view mirror. We march backwards into the future.

In an age of multiple and massive innovations, obsolescence becomes the major obsession.

But that I should have ended up in a place like this seems too custom-made a nightmare to be the work of mere ill fortune.

The entire point of life is to find ways to get others to do your work for you. Don’t you know anything about basic economics?

I ask for trust. It is a lot, I know; it isn't easy to give. But it is all I ask.

I don't spend a lot of time here in New York. I didn't realize there were so many Bruins fans in New York.

Be dogmatically true, obstinately holy, immovably honest, desperately kind, fixedly upright.

Bumblestripe: “I think we showed them.” Hazeltail: “Showed them what? How much blood can be spilled in a pointless battle?

Beloveds, you are fine, just the way you are! Perfect in your imperfection! You are divine! Growing brighter and more brilliant each day, you can accept the truth of who you are.

The only way I can possibly heat my so-called mind up to working temperature is to imagine I'm talking to someone I admire.

Equipment makes my job easier, but it doesn't affect my style.

I don't see myself as the 'Hunk of the Month'.