Bod was thrilled. He imagined a future in which he could read everything, in which all stories could be opened and discovered.
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...
When everyone has a microphone, you can't hear anything. Choose one voice carefully and listen in.
After you hear and listen. First must come desire. Second must come willingness.Third should come understanding.Fourth should come progression and with progression will come more understanding.
We demand privacy, yet we glorify those that break into computers.
A lot of people in our industry haven't had very diverse experiences. So they don't have enough dots to connect, and they end up with very linear solutions without a broad perspective on the problem....
The biggest disease this day and age is that of people feeling unloved.
GOD IS MY PROVIDER I BRAG DIFFERENT, THROUGH HIM ALL THINGS ARE POSSIBLE.
Arise, my love, let us try to set these ashes on fire again!
Art is not about itself but the attention we bring to it.
The missing link between humans and apes? It's certainly those brutes who haven't yet learned to respect privacy.