Give me one other part of history where everybody shows up to the same social space. Fragmentation is a more natural state of being.

The way you can understand all of the Social Media is as the creation of a new kind of public space.

Neither privacy nor publicity is dead, but technology will continue to make a mess of both.

Along with planes, running water, electricity, and motorized transportation, the internet is now a fundamental fact of modern life.

Most teens aren’t addicted to social media; if anything, they’re addicted to each other.

The things that make us safest from others make us least from ourselves.

We're so obsessed with [big] data, we forget how to interpret it.

What happens online is you are constantly dealing with invisible audiences.

For higher-level execs with greater public visibility, social networks need to become as good at filtering as they are at connecting.

Building new connections is a critical part of building a new economy. The American education system, as flawed as it is, is great for the creative class because of the way it mixes up networks.

Incantations for Muggles: The Role of Ubiquitous Web 2.0 Technologies in Everyday Life.

Today I AM grateful for wealth. There are many seeds planted inside me that are growing and pouring endless financial prosperity onto my life.

ELVIS & MARILYN:The deader they get -the more money they make.

As exits go, that's a good one." It was pretty hard to have the last word with a vampire.

Saw a wedding in the church. It was strange to see what delight we married people have to see these poor fools decoyed into our condition.

In physics, to be in two places at the same time would be a miracle; in politics it seems not merely normal, but natural.

I like being by the ocean.

Writing is something that I've always loved. That stems from my love of being a reader.

Stand-up for me is just my opinions on things, so it wouldnt be as fun translated into a sketch. Nor would a sketch be as fun if it were me standing there saying it.

I cannot think of the results of your labors without shame at the little we do.

What's past and what's to come is strew'd with husks And formless ruin of oblivion.