When people come to Twitter and they want to express something in the world, the technology fades away. It's them writing a simple message and them knowing that people are going to see it.

I fell in love with flora of all types, especially ferns. Loved the sparse structure and repetition of shape - almost fractal.

Build what you want to see in the world.

It's empowering to be asked to look at what's possible, not told how to do it.

Make every detail perfect and limit the number of details to perfect.

The greatest lesson that I learned in all of this is that you have to start. Start now, start here, and start small. Keep it Simple.

The strongest thing you can cultivate as an entrepreneur is to not rely on luck but cultivating an ability to recognize fortunate situations when they are occurring.

Success is never accidental.

Making something simple is very difficult.

There's an entire universe in every single tweet, and it all really depends on the content as far as how it's going to spread.

Don't avoid eye contact and don't be late

Percy!’ Annabeth scolded. ‘You just opened another Monster Doughnut shop somewhere!

In order to feel anything you need strength.

There are, in truth, no specialties in medicine, since to know fully many of the most important diseases a man must be familiar with their manifestations in many organs.

When God overcomes our difficulties for us, we have the assurance that we are engaged in His work and not our own

When you go to a movie, you don't care for one Oscar, really. Do you care if a guy got a Oscar on the shelf or is it a good movie? And, you don't care how much the movie made.

A friendship between reporter and source lasts only until it is profitable for one to betray the other.

John [Kricfalusi] is so arrogant. He thinks he's me!

There is a subtle but inescapable connection between the "sacred" attitude and the acceptance of one's in most self.

You might say what if I screw up? Then screw up big! Go for it! Do a big screw-up!

Wolves ate even mighty hunters, for there was no honor or code among predators, and everyone's guts steam the same way when torn open on a cold night.