Memory - Silicon Valley

People hold grudges for petty slights. It becomes a game to crash the server. Small minds who have no life of their own become obsessed with capturing the server from you.

Eat not of the Shrimp because it is loved by Your Creator.

We must ask "Why this Gospel? Why not one of the other three, none of which include the divisive line?

A relative of the family was imprisoned in the kitchen because he could not walk or talk like the rest of us.

Sometimes a quiet cry in your ear gets louder as it lingers in the mind. A friend said to me the other day: "Why is it that I have to give up my rights to privacy just because I am mentally ill?"

"Where did you meet your wife?" people ask. "At a party that I wasn't planning on going to," I say.

A and T inadvertently did the cruelest thing I think a person can do to a person without cutting or shooting them. They saw me as another person, T's dead brother who'd killed himself I don't know how many years before.

I did not want to be shaking hands on my wedding day and saying, when they asked what I did, "I'm unemployed".

A exhausted blankness unto death, worse, it seemed, than anything Kierkegaard had ever imagined.

The statement's like one pregnant rabbit.

As my wife crouched for the snatch of the cat, Virginia mewed and whimpered. "How," she asked in her feline tongue, "how can you make me eat that stuff?"

I know I sound extremely selfish right now. So does a starving woman when the subject of food comes up.

I never caught on until later that I was being sized up for two things: the size of my discretionary income and my sexual attractiveness.

Once he paged me to let me know that he was moving to San Jose. "I know where you live," he said.

I'm dying for this park.