I am honest enough with myself to admit it. I rarely offer strong opinions, I have a backbone like a pair of bifold doors, and I am terrified of not being approved of.

One of the nice things about being a private company is operating without the intensity of public glare. It's hard to grow a company under a microscope of constant second guessing.

Everything about Mark Zuckerberg is pure hacker. Hackers don't take realities of the world for granted; they seek to break and rebuild what they don't like. They seek to outsmart the world.

The biggest barrier to starting a company isn't ideas, funding or experiences. It's excuses.

One of the great ironies of the social media era is that some of the least social people in the world created it.

It may be easier than ever to start a product, but building a company is just as hard as its ever been.

To me, the last mile of the Internet that very few people have successfully really done. And this is like micro local. Things that really impact your life. And noone's leveraging that yet.

You can keep your privacy in the world by keeping your product, not your personality, the star.

Art is the most important thing to me in the entire world. It is my passion. Nothing else. End of story.

I've got a whole lotta questions, and not so many answers.

Progressive. n. One who is unable to distinguish between novelty and enlightenment.

Through hard work, perseverance and a faith in God, you can live your dreams.

The NBA and NHL have different agendas: The NBA is much more protective of its players and its brand; the NHL has less to lose, and it's in their best interest to generate buzz any way they can.

I have to be sure of myself - in a conditional way, always being open to the possibility that I'm wrong.

The more one listens to ordinary conversations the more apparent it becomes that the reasoning faculties of the brain take little part in the direction of the vocal organs.

I am not what I once was. [Lat., Non sum qualis eram.]

Nothing annoys a 'progressive' like refugees from Communism, who give the lie to the Great Socialist Dream.

He [P.G.Wodehouse] is I believe, the only man living who speaks with equal fluency the American and English languages.

Obviously, the young dancers lack a certain air of maturity.

If you don't execute your ideas, they die.