I advise writing to oneself. If you don't want to read it, nobody else is going to read it.

Maybe the two different worlds we lived in weren't so different. We saw the same sunset.

nothing can wear you out like caring about people

To deal with a 14-dimensional space, visualize a 3-D space and say 'fourteen' to yourself very loudly. Everyone does it.

I think we should think of AI as the intellectual equivalent of a backhoe. It will be much better than us at a lot of things.

They grew up on the outside of society. They weren't looking for a fight. They were looking to belong.

In science, you can say things that seem crazy, but in the long run they can turn out to be right. We can get really good evidence, and in the end the community will come around.

If you have two friends in your lifetime, you're lucky. If you have one good friend, you're more than lucky

I refuse to say anything beyond five years because I don't think we can see much beyond five years.

I lie to myself all the time. But I never believe me.

Backhoes can save us a lot of digging. But of course, you can misuse it.

A nice definition of an awakened person: a person who no longer marches to the drums of society, a person who dances to the tune of the music that springs up from within.

Jesus was a friend and not a judge. He loved the sinners as much as He loved the little ones. That man was love and not an act

The Third Way is simply a different route to the same destination. Ultimately, the choice is always between individual human liberty and the power of government to control our lives.

Puzzle pieces don't always connect do they?

Everything is shared by everything else; there are no discontinuities.

Our ever-present mobile devices provide the immediate and convenient information necessary to make sharing things truly irresistible.

Wonder is the foundation of all philosophy, inquiry the progress, ignorance the end.

Good Heavens! For more than forty years I have been speaking prose without knowing it.

Prayer enters the pool of God's love and widens outward.

Truth, like the juice of the poppy, in small quantities, calms men; in larger, heats and irritates them, and is attended by fatal consequences in excess.