Power is a measure of the capacity to cope with our lack of control and in wielding our power to take control
I have a different problem: there are no feelings to express my words
Life is a trial in which the more you obey the guiltier you become Miraculously
At first we thought This changes everything We weren’t exactly wrong But, of course Everything is highly adaptable
We’ve got enough to go on That there’s enough for everybody So long as we are tough enough But we couldn’t leave well enough… And soon enough
The first half of life Is spent waiting for the inevitabl… But inevitably, you get distracted… Because a watched pot never boils The second half of life
Nobody invents themselves so we’re left to choose between perfecting or reinventing ourselve… Nobody’s perfect of course
Everyone has a shoe size and a city size– I wear an 11 and a half and a 600,000
X marks the spot where cyborgs will receive their o– ver-the-air updates
If things feel prearranged it’s because you’ve already rearranged
We lost our way when we ran out of time and into eternity because space without time
Having priced myself Out of the market I’ve rebranded as generic
He may have gotten away with mass… But at least we didn’t let him Get away with murder
Optimists dance the two-step: It’s going to get worse before it gets better Pessimists plod
After fifteen years of marriage I thought by now I’d have made partner
