As travel pushes me forward, memory keeps dragging me backward.
One of these days, will become a this day. And that day, will be the preeminent of days to come.
Just because your heart is beating, doesn't mean you're alive.
Most priests wish they were as righteous as they seem to most members of their congregations.
In time, all great masterpieces turn into shameless creatures who laugh at their creators.
Dreams become regrets when left in the mind, never planted in the soil of action.
Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires...
The intelligence we will create from the reverse-engineering of the brain will have access to its own source code and will be able to rapidly improve itself in an accelerating iterative design cycle....
art is risk made visible
If you love somebody, you love them. My parents had a 25-year age gap between them and my mum was the breadwinner, my dad the house husband. I'm a strong believer that a good relationship can work, wh...
Some people are as angry as they seem to be only because it's the safest place to hide from more pain.