Living, we fret. Dying, we live. I’ll keep that in mind. I’ll be of good cheer.

Three Rules for Literary Success: 1. Read a lot. 2. Write a lot. 3. Read a lot more, write a lot more.

Utopias are boring. Distopias on the other hand, are interesting.

Thus does the unyielding, inescapable future ineluctably devour the present.

Never pass by a chance to shut up.

When you know that something is dying inside you, you learn not to put much trust in the random vitalities of the fleeting moment.

Ignorance can't be pardoned. Only cured.

Men of great spirit are at high risk at a time when small souls rule the world.

We are born by accident into a purely random universe.

Unacceptable, maybe. But not unthinkable. Nothing's unthinkable once somebody's thought it.

I hate no one, sir. It seems a waste of emotional energy.

Confidence is the beauty, kindness is the charm, style is the uniqueness and fashion is the mask.

I needed to stop hiding: I was raped. It was time to honestly be exactly who I was. I saw—the shame wasn't mine, it was his, and I could stop misrepresenting myself, and I could accept myself.

More must be done in concrete terms in order to promote the cause of disarmament.

That’s one of the great things about music. You can sing a song to 85,000 people and they’ll sing it back for 85,000 different reasons.

Born a saint, die a sinner - born a sinner, die a saint.

Google’s vision is tools that will do things for you.

I'm glad I took that time to work really hard on the music. I feel the effects of that now in a positive way with my connection with the audience.

Now are the woods all black, But still the sky is blue.

The reasons there are so many clichés about universes inside of dewdrops is because there are universes inside of dewdrops.

The self is not a thing, but a process.