It's becoming clear that the world is listening, so now we're trying to get new groups of people talking.

Curators are great, but they're inherently biased. Curators are always making an editorial decision. Those biases have really big implications.

The wider world is a click away, but whether we mean to or not, we're usually filtering it out.

A world where everyone creates content gets confusing pretty quickly without a good search engine.

It's fine to have social media that connects us with old friends, but we need tools that help us discover new people as well.

The Internet is corporations all the way down.

Wikipedia is a victory of process over substance.

The culture around here is much less cutthroat than it is in, say, Silicon Valley, or even within the non-profit culture in D.C.

When I'm playing with circular saws, I'm offline (though often listening to podcasts) and when I sit in the cabin to read or write, it's wonderful to be offline for a few hours at a time.

Talking about 'stopping globalization' is unrealistic - and probably not what anti-globalization protesters actually want.

Teenagers try to hide what's really going on in their communication online.

When a complex is acquired, personal development is stopped and the person even being an adult, sometimes behaves in a childish and immature way

When you feel deep, paralyzing fear and you don't let it stop you, that is true courage. There's never bravery without fear. Just as there's no love without hate. (M'Adoc)

Prayer is like a business, the you put in more input the greater the output becomes.

Partnership means she is of equal rank to you, Raven', Obiakor continued...'Don't play games with her.

Consistency is a paste jewel that only cheap men cherish.

I was hooked on aviation, made model airplanes, and never thought I would be able to fly myself. It cost too much. But then World War II came along and changed all that.

Fear generates anger, and fear generates violence, and those were part of what built the Saudi state.

Tis said that wrath is the last thing in a man to grow old.

The truth is, I don't have a real clue what love is - how to find it, how to give it. Once upon a time I thought I knew.

When I’m alone in my room sometimes I stare at the wall, and in the back of my mind I hear my conscience call.