Generations have been working in jobs they hate, just so they can buy what they don't really need.
For the first time in longer than I can remember, I feel peaceful. Not happy. Not sad. Not anxious. Not horny. Just all the higher parts of my brain closing up shop. The cerebral cortex. The cerebellu...
For most of human history, Leonard says, people have perceived of Hell as a sort of inpatient clinic where we go to kick our addiction to life.
Find good in what the world says is evil.
Everything you ever love will reject you or die
Every time we burn a gallon of gas or an acre of rain forest, aren't we killing the future to preserve the present?
Everygeneration wants to be the last. Every generation hates the next trend in music they can't understand. We hate to give up those reins of our culture.To find our own music playing in elevators. Th...
El consenso más importante de la sociedad moderna es la organización del tránsito. La manera como puede interrelacionarse una marea de desconocidos que comparten un mismo camino y viajan casi todos si...
Either an ancient cursed Egyptian mummy has come back to life and is trying to kill the people next door, or they're watching a movie.
Each romance, the type of self-destructive gesture Hedda Hopper would call marry-kiri.Instead of plunging a sword into one's stomach, you repeatedly throw yourself on the most inappropriate erect peni...
Don't do what you want. Do what you don't want. Do what you're trained not to want. Do the things that scare you the most.
Disperse your menacing armies! And relinguish your delicious stores of Nestle Crunch bars.
Didn't I realize that each of us is a sacred, unique snowflake of special unique specialness?
Deliver me from Swedish furniture. Deliver me from clever art. May I never be complete. May I never be content. May I never be perfect.
Deliver me from Swedish furniture.Deliver me from clever art.And the phone rang and Tyler answered.If you don't know what you want, the doorman said, you end up with a lot you don't.May I never be com...
Days she's wasted locked up here in this room, and nothing she's done is half as good as the sketch of a chair she did while shitting her pants.
Cuando nos morimos, esas son las historias que siguen en nuestro labios. Las historias que solamente les contamos a desconocidos, en algún lugar íntimo de la celda acolchada de la medianoche. Esas his...
Condoms ribbed for extrasensitivity. The last thing I need is extrasensitivity. Here are condoms lined with a topical anesthetic for prolonged action. What a paradox. You don't feel a thing, but you c...
Conditions change and we mutate.
Clothing is dishonesty in its purest form.