Disorder and frequent sorrow the mulch for creativity.
Nobody but you have to believe in your dreams to make them a reality.
We demand privacy, yet we glorify those that break into computers.
How I miss wandering around with old souls, Aimlessly moving from one place to anotherHow I miss all our dreams and our goalsAnd how we've lost ourselves to find each otherSeems like a playful game of...
Most frequently asked question at my AI talks: Will robots be conscious? We slaughter 60 billion animals/year, but are concerned for robots?
The details are the very source of expression in architecture. But we are caught in a vice between art and the bottom line.
Everything around you that you call life was made up by people, and you can change it.
Do not avert your eyes.It is important that you see this.It is important that you feelthis.
Wherever Cool is, anyway, I missed it, and now I'm stuck observing these machinations or sex and status and dancing and parties and people sucking at each other under the bleacher seating like some ki...
Don't make prayer a consistent battle, but rather constantly pray against life's battles.
They'll say you are bador perhaps you are mador at least you should stay undercover.Your mind must be bareif you would dareto think you can love more than one lover.