Most of my peers in television seem to be from a different planet. I don&#39;t hang out with any of them.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.

A doctor today would never prescribe the treatments my grandfather used in the Confederate Army, but a minister says pretty much the same thing today that a minister would have said back then.

As I luxuriate in the discovery that I am no special sponge for sorrow, but merely another fallible animal in this stone maze of a city, I come simultaneously to see that I am the focus of some vast device fueled by an obscure desire.

Written By William Gibson

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