His experience, there was darkness everywhere human beings gathered. The way of the world. Perfection was a surface thing. The epidermis. Cut a few l….

If you let fear take hold, if you let it own you, your life ceases to be your own..

So we all embark wondering what lies over the horizon, what’s around the next bend. And isn’t that, in the end, what drives us?.

For every perfect little town, there's something ugly underneath. No dream without the nightmare..

Like people would ever want to read books on an electronic screen..

Nature doesn't see things through the prism of good or bad. It rewards efficiency. That is the simplicity of evolution, matching design to environmen….

Never assume you know where someone else is coming from..