I really believe that we don't have to make a trade-off between security and privacy. I think technology gives us the ability to have both.

Knowledge is power only if man knows what facts not to bother with.

Robert Staughton Lynd

The purpose of art is washing the dust of daily life off our souls.

Pablo Picasso

In a milieu of resignation, where the young men think of society as a closed room in which there are no values but the rejected rat race,... it is extremely hard to aim at objective truth or world culture. One's own products are likely to be personal or parochial.

Paul Goodman

If I knew what to doI'd do more than write a song for you

Criss Jami

One great use of words is to hide our thoughts.

Voltaire

There is a fundamental shift that social media necessitates in business today - the need to transition from 'Me First' to 'We First' thinking.

Simon Mainwaring

Except among those whose education has been in the minimalist style, it is understood that hasty moral judgments about the past are a form of injustice.

Jacques Barzun

There are only two problems in my life. The political ones are insoluble and the economic ones are incomprehensible.

Alexander DouglasHome

Never question the relevance of truth, but always question the truth of relevance.

Craig Bruce

¡Si nuestra amistad depende de cosas como el espacio y el tiempo, entonces, cuando por fin superemos el espacio y el tiempo, habremos destruido nuestra propia hermandad! Pero supera el espacio, y nos quedará sólo un Aquí. Supera el tiempo, y nos quedará sólo un Ahora. Y entre el Aquí y el Ahora, ¿no crees que podremos volver a vernos un par de veces?

Richard Bach

The reason American cars don't sell anymore is that they have forgotten how to design the American Dream. What does it matter if you buy a car today or six months from now, because cars are not beautiful. That's why the American auto industry is in trouble: no design, no desire.

Karl Lagerfeld

And the first rude sketch that the world had seen was joy to his mighty heart, till the Devil whispered behind the leaves It's pretty, but is it Art?

Rudyard Kipling