You know what I mean? Real and unreal, beautiful and strange, like a dream. It got me high as a kite, but it didn’t last long enough. It ended too soon and left nothing behind.”  That’s how it is with dreams,” said Priscilla. “They’re the perfect crime.

There are no dangerous weapons; there are only dangerous men.

The road to success is a lonely road, but you can take courage with you

As we learned in Vietnam, high-powered weapons are so sensorily overwhelming that they are similar to psychoactive drugs.

Written By Neal Stephenson

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