It’s all to do with the way you carry yourself, the way you face the world.
Now, 75 years [after ], in an abundant society where people have laptops, cell phones, iPods, and minds like empty rooms, I still plod along with books.
We're entering a new world in which data may be more important than software.
Everything around you that you call life was made up by people, and you can change it.
Who are you?Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies?Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them?I have. I am fucking crazy.But I am free.
Youth is easily deceived because it is quick to hope.
Each job requires a conscious choice of career path, and a different plan of development.
You know you're getting old when the candles cost more than the cake.
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...
Even so have I given the womb of the earth to those that be sown in it in their times.
If you follow the ancient maps written on the stars, no person will ever understand you. So if you could read these maps, would you follow them? And forever be misunderstood? Or would you close your e...