It is as if nothing is happening in the here and now, but recalled through some medium that imposes a somnambulist slowness on everything: the look and sound of dead men walking.
There are days when you wonder what your role is in this country, and what your future is in it. This is one of them. The thing that tormented me the most was the very thing that connected me to all the people who are alive.
One day the AIs are going to look back on us the same way we look at fossil skeletons on the plains of Africa…
Are you happy now? That’s five fucking hundred dollars. You just got paid. Mookie, you are a rich man, now ya life is set, you’ll never have another worry, a care in the world. Mookie, ya wealthy, a fuckin’ Rockefeller.
The biggest mistake I made was believing if I cast a beautiful net I would only catch beautiful things.