The Internet lives where anyone can access it.

Science fiction does not remain fiction for long. And certainly not on the Internet.

Information flow is what the Internet is about. Information sharing is power. If you don't share your ideas, smart people can't do anything about them, and you'll remain anonymous and powerless.

I'd like to know what the Internet is going to look like in 2050. Thinking about it makes me wish I were eight years old.

We had no idea that this would turn into a global and public infrastructure.

We never, ever in the history of mankind have had access to so much information so quickly and so easily.

We will have more Internet, larger numbers of users, more mobile access, more speed, more things online and more appliances we can control over the Internet.

I expect to see a lot of household appliances on the Net by 2010, as well as autos and other mobile devices.

They say a year in the Internet business is like a dog year.. equivalent to seven years in a regular person's life. In other words, it's evolving fast and faster.

Engineers are really good at labeling and branding things. If we had named Kentucky Fried Chicken, it would have been Hot Dead Birds.

Surf the Web is a happy coincidence.

Every job will demand some sacrifice. The key is to avoid unnecessary sacrifice.

What am I doing here? The Southern Star has vanished, a Cataclyst is calling the moon out of time at the mythical Great Barrier, and you're asking what I'm doing here? Are you serious?

It's hard to be scared if you don't feel for a character, because you don't care if they die or live.

If you're writing on your own, each character is just you. It's just you.

I never, ever in my heart want to hurt anyone.

Present sufferings seem far greater to men than those they merely dread.

I may be a dumb blonde, but I'm not that blonde.

A born terror, a rebel without a pause... Ain't never had a good Christmas, so who is Santa Claus?

You know it's funny, when it rains it pours they got money for wars, but can't feed the poor.

Many cherish the idea that a photograph is an exact presentment of nature, and accept without question the paradox that a photograph cannot lie. Actually there never was a more unmitigated liar.