How could I ever forget my best friend, the man, who had changed my destiny simply by allowing me to write about him?

This would become a lifelong pattern, sitting in my comfort zone high above the world in some sort of self-imposed exile.

I write to raise the curtain on life's endless possibilities. Because you asked, "Pourquoi?

Misfortunes tell us what fortune is.

The 'Being Human' people were really cool and let me improvise. They had such a good working atmosphere. It was a cool set-up and a really good environment to be in.

I don't think I could ever stop being a game designer, that's just where my brain is going to be at until I'm in the coffin.

We did not realise how fragile our civilisation was.

I'm not against Kyoto. I just think it's a fantasy, especially considering China's energy predicament and their coal supplies.

Thank God for our form of government. The media won't let there be any cover-up.

It's where we go, and what we do when we get there, that tells us who we really are.

Oh, the ongoing love affair between hair and mouths. Hair always goes for the mouth. The mouth opens, and hair says, "I'm going in! I'm going in!" like a manic cave diver.

No one longs to live more than someone growing old.

A light heart is a magnet for all that you love