Identity is theft, don’t trust anyone whose state vector hasn’t forked for more than a gigasecond, change is the only constant, et bloody cetera.

Humans: such a brilliant model of emotional self-awareness.

What they might lack in intelligence, they make up for with sheer quantities of high explosive.

I don't have a car."His eyes sliced into mine. "I walked here, " I explained. "I'm on foot.""Angel, " he said in a way that sounded like he sincerely hoped I was joking.

There is no position outside of reason where you can stand and lecture about reason and pass judgment on reason.

You can't stay in your corner of the forest waiting for others to come to you. You have to go to them sometimes.

We think we learn by growing a plant but we can't know if it's just surviving or truly living? We really don't know anything about a plant until we kill it.

Most human problems can be solved by an appropriate charge of high explosive.

I suppose I passed it a hundred times, But I always stop for a minute. And look at the house, the tragic house, The house with nobody in it.

I really feel that my body craves to be in the mountains or by the ocean or in the countryside.

Once a place becomes special, it's no longer special.

You just hear this constant whining, complaining about a loss of competitiveness, America in decline