I am regularly asked what the average Internet user can do to ensure his security. My first answer is usually 'Nothing you're screwed'.

If you think technology can solve your security problems, then you don't understand the problems and you don't understand the technology.

There are two types of encryption: one that will prevent your sister from reading your diary and one that will prevent your government.

There are two kinds of cryptography in this world: cryptography that will stop your kid sister from reading your files, and cryptography that will stop major governments from reading your files.

Amateurs hack systems, professionals hack people.

More people are killed every year by pigs than by sharks, which shows you how good we are at evaluating risk.

People often represent the weakest link in the security chain and are chronically responsible for the failure of security systems.

Security is a process, not a product.

If someone steals your password, you can change it. But if someone steals your thumbprint, you can't get a new thumb. The failure modes are very different.

Don't make the mistake of thinking you're Facebook's customer, you're not - you're the product.

I am regularly asked what the average Internet user can do to ensure his security. My first answer is usually 'Nothing; you're screwed'.

Family, friends and relationships are the blessings of the God. They are the best way to access God.

I hate smoothies. Because they won't offer Firestone IPA beer as an ingredient.

I am not an icon of democracy. You are all, collectively, the icon of democracy.

It is possible to exert a power over all things, all beings. But we must begin with intent always.

In meditation, we are going back into the light. All our pain will be taken away, our frustration.

We must repay goodness and wickedness: but why exactly to the person who has done us a good or a wicked turn?

This is a delicious evening, when the whole body is one sense, and imbibes delight through every pore.

but back then, in those first days, I was so alone that every day was like eating my own heart.

I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you,” he whispered. “Lucky them.

Two months later at a party, Bernard pulled me into a closet and proposed. I said yes.