You live your life between your ears.
That's me," he said, motioning to the robot. "That's all of us. We prattle about free will, but we're nothing but response. . . mechanical reaction in prescribed grooves.
It's obvious we can't all be a Gully Foyle, but most of us energize at such a low level, so far short of our real capabilities, we could all be more, do more.
I'm a great believer in people and their untapped potential.
The test of intellect is the refusal to belabor the obvious.
The damnable frustration of revenge. Revenge is for dreams. . . never for reality.
You pigs, you. You rut like pigs, is all. You got the most in you, and you use the least. You hear me, you? Got a million in you and spend pennies. Got a genius in you and think crazies. Got a heart in you and feel empties. All a you. Every you.
Life takes us to unexpected places sometimes. The future is never set in stone, remember that.
PAINT THE WALLS OF your mind With many beautiful pictures.
Making records is fun. It's not some big statement. You're allowed to make mistakes.
I harp always on the 'idea' of life as I dwell perpetually on the existence of the moment.