Connectivity becomes a craving.

We expect more from technology and less from each other.

Technology proposes itself as the architect of our intimacies.

The idea that we can be exactly what the other desires is a powerful fantasy.

A sacred space is not a place to hide out. It is a place where we recognize ourselves and our commitments.

To understand desire, one needs language and flesh.

Discovering an inner history requires listening – and often not to the first story told.

It's too late to leave the future to the futurists.

I miss those days even though I wasn't alive.

The idea of being vulnerable leaves a lot of room for choice. There is always room to be less foldable, more evil.

One of the emotional affordances of digital communication is that one can always hide behind deliberated nonchalance.

Always repenting of wrongs done will never bring my heart to rest.

The Poet is a kinsman in the clouds Who scoffs at archers, loves a stormy day; But on the ground, among the hooting crowds, He cannot walk, his wings are in the way.

I wouldn't go back and change anything.

The scene isn't one of perpetual death but of life circulating within itself.

One must renounce the bad taste of wishing to agree with many people.

Looking deeply at life as it is in this very moment, the meditator dwells in stability and freedom.

Men err from selfishness; women because they are weak.

If I thought I had hurt my chances of winning another major just because I was chasing money around, I'd wind up kicking myself.

I love Christmas music and there's nothing like getting together with friends at Christmas time to celebrate with music the incredible reality of the Savior's birth.

Those who want to burn books are either afraid of the ideas contained within the covers or they haven't the courage to stand up for the views which they themselves profess to hold.