The More You Look, The More You

If There Were Only One Person In The World, Is There Any Way He Could Be Insane?

It's Normal At This Point For The Fear-anger Syndrome To Take Over And Make You Want To Hammer On That Side Plate With A Chisel, To Pound It Off With A Sledge If Necessary. You Think About It, And The More You Think About It The More You're Inclined To Take The Whole Machine To A High Bridge And Drop It Off. It's Just Outrageous That A Tiny Little Slot Of A Screw Can Defeat You So Totally.

"when Are We Going To Get Going?" Chris Says. "what's Your Hurry?" I Ask. "i Just Want To Get Going." "there's Nothing Up Ahead That's Any Better Than It Is Right Here."

The Real Ugliness Lies In The Relationship Between People Who Produce The Technology And The Things They Produce, Which Results In A Similar Relationship Between The People Who Use The Technology And The Things They Use.

The Real Cycle You're Working On Is A Cycle Called Yourself.