I know exactly how that is. To love somebody who doesn't deserve it.
When you follow your thoughts and watch them attach to certain things, it makes certain things real and other things unreal, and you realize that this is all created by your mind.
The world is a strange and wonderful place.
The problem with prototypes is they don't always work.
Technology is the campfire around which we tell our stories.
Art is about paying attention.
History is an angel being blown backwards into the future
Our brains are no longer conditioned for reverence and awe. We cannot imagine a Second Coming that would not be cut down to size by the televised evening news, or a Last Judgment not subject to pages of holier-than-thou second-guessing in The New York Review of Books.
It is no use asking me or anyone else how to dig. . . Better to go and watch a man digging, and then take a spade and try to do it.
Knowledge is dangerous. Once you know something, you can't get rid of it. You have to carry it. Always.
Somehow we are going to have to develop a concept of enough for those at the top and at the bottom so that the necessities of the many are not sacrificed for the luxuries of the few.