What air is there left to breathe

You wouldn’t believethe sun had ever shone on this heart.

the song of the deadheavy as rain on the wide banana leaveshard as drums

If you’re not carefulyou’ll end up believing this is the world

Fiction gives us empathy: it puts us inside the minds of other people, gives us the gifts of seeing the world through their eyes. Fiction is a lie that tells us true things, over and over.

Religion is a virus that we cannot get rid of. A virus of the brain that comes from no other source than itself. We who are uninfected must find the cure.

If you’re going to die on screen, you’ve got to be strong and in good health.

If you entrust your data to others, they can let you down or outright betray you.

There is no such thing as an exact synonym and no such thing as an unmixed motive.

You shouldn't punish others for your own choices.

Any photographed human being is always a photograph.

The one thing that’s missing, but that will soon be developed, is a reliable e-cash, a method whereby on the Internet you can transfer funds from A to B, without A knowing B or B knowing A.

In the realm of ideas, it is better to let the mind sally forth, even if some precious preconceptions suffer a mauling.

I laugh all the time - at things, people, stuff, whatever. But, I don't laugh onstage because then it's serious business.