It's like the Wild West, the Internet. There are no rules.
The internet has been a boon and a curse for teenagers.
Information technology and the Internet are rapidly transforming almost every aspect of our lives - some for better, some for worse.
Every time there's a new tool, whether it's Internet or cell phones or anything else, all these things can be used for good or evil. Technology is neutral; it depends on how it's used.
We the people have no excuse for starry-eyed sycophantic group-think in the Information Age. Knowledge is but a fingertip away.
Valentine's day without your love is like a year without the Internet.
Now I existed solely thanks to the quantum paradox, my brain a collection of qubits in quantum superposition, encoding truths and memories, imagination and irrationality in opposing, contradictory states that existed and didn't exist, all at the same time.
Information on the Internet is subject to the same rules and regulations as conversation at a bar.
To live is to war with trolls.
Doing research on the Web is like using a library assembled piecemeal by pack rats and vandalized nightly.
Oh, Wikipedia, with your tension between those who would share knowledge and those who would destroy it.
In Cyberspace, the 1st Amendment is a local ordinance.
The only thing I know of whose shortened form — www — takes three times longer to say than what it's short for.
I have been taunted on various platforms recently for becoming a neo-conservative, and have been the object of some fascinating web-site and blog stuff, from the isolationist Right as well as from the peaceniks, who both argue in a semi-literate way that neo-conservativism is Trotskyism and 'permanent revolution' reborn.Sometimes, you have to comb an overt anti-Semitism out of this propaganda before you can even read it straight. And I can guarantee you that none of these characters has any idea at all of what the theory of 'permanent revolution' originally meant.
Just move to the Internet, its great here. We get to live inside where the weather is always awesome.
With false names, on the right nets, they could be anybody. Old men, middle-aged women, anybody, as long as they were careful about the way they wrote. All that anyone would see were the words, their ideas. Every citizen started equal, on the nets.
Old hackers never die. They just go to bitnet.
Gays have become the unpaid secretaries of desire, filing and cataloguing human weakness. Promiscuity is now a form of bureaucracy. Tedious, eye-straining, number-crunching slave work
The ides of surfing the net -- I don't know who called it that -- it's more like slogging through the net.
Our inventions are wont to be pretty toys, which distract our attention from serious things. They are but improved means to an unimproved end, an end which it was already but too easy to arrive at; as railroads lead to Boston or New York. We are in great haste to construct a magnetic telegraph from Maine to Texas; but Maine and Texas, it may be, have nothing important to communicate.
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