After releasing Mono 1.0, we started work on a new edition of Mono that will be released later in the year.
What brought me to L.A. was work! I moved to Chicago after college - I went to Kalamazoo - did my nerd thing, graduated, and moved to Chicago to pursue improv.
If you take the approach that you want to scrape every last nickel off the table, that'll work one or two times, but after awhile, your reputation will precede you.
Fun is when you're writing a song and you're trying a rough shot at a demo and... it works. That's when it's fun. After that, it's work.
After much diligent research, aided by other women, I gradually came to understand that beneath the familiar Goddesses of the patriarchy, there is a much more ancient Goddess.
I was born in Vienna on November 7, 1929, eleven years after the multiethnic Austro-Hungarian Empire fell apart following its defeat in World War I.
I hate war... for the dictatorships it puts in the place of democracies, and for the starvation that stalks after it.
After the First World War the economic problem was no longer one of production. It was the problem of finding markets to get the output of industry and agriculture dispersed and consumed.
After four or five different wars, I grew weary of that work, partly because in an open war, open to coverage, as Vietnam was, it's not that difficult, really.
If there is no sufficient reason for war, the war party will make war on one pretext, then invent another... after the war is on.
If you were born in Britain after World War II, you see a continuous atmosphere of decline, moral and economic and political.
War seems to come out of nowhere, like rust that suddenly pops up on iron after a storm.
After a gig I always head back to the hotel, remembering granny's words of wisdom. I cancel the late-night pizza and watch the Jonathan Ross show instead.
Nothing worth knowing can ever be taught in a classroom.
When will the death Of Death ever come? from "The Siege
Cosmic Ordering is an ever full piggy bank.
Nobody ever kicked a dog wagging its tail
Technology doesn’t change people’s basic needs or their natures.
What good is having the power of a god if you don’t know its purpose
Being who you are for ever is the price you pay for immortality.
He sounded absolutely miserable. “Are you ever going to speak to me?
