My Computer Tells Me That

The Rebel Is Doomed To A Violent Death. The Rest Of Us Can Look Forward To Sedated Expiration In A Coma Inside An Oxygen Tent, With Tubes Inserted In Every Bodily Orifice.

To Be Alive Is To Take Risks; To Be Always Safe And Secure Is Death.

We Spend More Time Working For Our Labor-saving Machines Than They Do Working For Us.

Where All Pretend To Be Thinking Alike, It's Likely That No One Is Thinking At All.

There Comes A Point, In Literary Objectivity, When The Author's Self- Effacement Is Hard To Distinguish From Moral Cowardice.