If you can pinpoint the moments in social media that are really negative experiences, those are the ones you can cut out. And when you do, you recognize how much better your life is.

We miss extra bits of knowledge that can add value to our lives. We sort of lack empathy because we're multitasking all the time.

I'm not a fan of the selfie. I think it's at the heart of the narcissism that social media brings into our lives.

Social media has a way of changing your mood. I can see a picture of my ex, and it ruins my day.

I wouldn't say anyone is 100% honest online. I don't see how it's even possible.

Each person can achieve balance by cutting a few things out and seeing how it goes. If you cut something out, and it goes well, and your life is better, you keep doing it.

If I'm a secure person, my online persona is going to be pretty similar to the person that I am. If I'm insecure, my online persona is probably very different from who I am in real life.

We're all not exactly the same person online that we are in real life. I am not as happy as my Instagram makes me look. We are all heightening the positives and downplaying the negatives.

It becomes very difficult for us to adjust to a world without social media because we spend so much time involved with it.

One of the things that makes a social-media cleanse so difficult is that every time we log on, every notification we get is an addictive substance. It's just like any drug.

Oh, I don't wonder babies always cry when they wake up in the night. So often I want to do it too.

Never have I been able to settle in life. Always seated askew, as if on the arm of a chair; ready to get up, to leave.

I'd love to do some theater.

I call for effort, courage, sacrifice, devotion. Granting the love of freedom, all of these are possible. And the love of freedom is still fierce and steady in the nation today. June 10, 1940

The only element of jazz that I keep is improvisation.

One may as well dam for water tanks the people's cathedrals and churches, for no holier temple has ever been consecrated by the heart of man.

I wanted to stay this way forever. Which, it turns out, was exactly five more minutes.

In my deepest parts of sadness, I'm always making a joke or being sarcastic.

I don't see myself as the 'Hunk of the Month'.

Quantum mechanics, with its leap into statistics, has been a mere palliative for our ignorance