The logos of creation, 'And God Said ...' formed the basis of Christian interpretation of the 'Book of Nature.

World War III is a guerrilla information war with no division between military and civilian participation.

There are no passengers on spaceship earth. We are all crew.

As technology advances, it reverses the characteristics of every situation again and again. The age of automation is going to be the age of 'do it yourself.'

Obsolescence never meant the end of anything, it's just the beginning.

Publication is a self-invasion of privacy.

Madison Avenue is a very powerful aggression against private consciousness. A demand that you yield your private consciousness to public manipulation.

The modern Little Red Riding Hood, reared on singing commercials, has no objection to being eaten by the wolf.

The computer is the most extraordinary of man's technological clothing; it's an extension of our central nervous system. Beside it, the wheel is a mere hula-hoop.

We look at the present through a rear view mirror. We march backwards into the future.

In an age of multiple and massive innovations, obsolescence becomes the major obsession.

Perfection does not exist. To understand this is the triumph of human intelligence to expect to possess it is the most dangerous kind of madness.

I'm not thirsty. I'm not a pop star. I don't want to reign over all forever... I don't want to be famous! It makes me feel sick, the thought of being a famous person. It's just not me.

Don't tell people you are broke. Guilting fans into buying your music never works.

Life doesn't take itself seriously for long. Joy leaves an imprint even in the hardest sorrow.

To get to be somebody who gets to love what they do for a living, that's so rare, and so there must be some kind of price you have to pay.

They who go Feel not the pain of parting; it is they Who stay behind that suffer.

A "classic" is a book that everybody praises but nobody has read

We have to learn to die in every moment in order to be fully alive.

Magic: The Gathering, Gossamer Phantom. I asked him, 'Do you believe it's real?' He almost started crying and said, 'Yes, I do think it's real' and I said, 'Then that's all that matters.'

By means of beauty all beautiful things become beautiful.