Without new experiences, something inside of us sleeps. The sleeper must awaken.

Explaining is tiring, especially to people who have a fixed set of ideas, be it wrong or right. Why bother?

The problem with making a virtual world of oneself is akin to the problem with projecting ourselves onto a cyberworld: there’s no end of virtual spaces in which to seek stimulation, but their very endlessness, the perpetual stimulation without satisfaction, becomes imprisoning.

This was the life I was going to be living, everybody separated from everybody else, hanging on for a moment, only to be washed away. I could grow up and drift away too.

Written By Janet Fitch

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