Resumamos: es un hecho bien conocido que las personas que más deseos tienen de gobernar a la gente son, ipso facto, las menos adecuadas para ello. Abreviemos el resumen: a cualquiera que sea capaz de nombrarse presidente a sí mismo, no debería permitírsele en modo alguno realizar dicha tarea. Abreviemos el resumen del resumen: la gente es un problema.

Somewhere in the cosmos, he said, along with all the planets inhabited by humanoids, reptiloids, fishoids, walking treeoids and superintelligent shades of the color blue, there was also a planet entirely given over to ballpoint life forms. (…) When one day an expedition was sent to the spatial coordinates that Voojagig had claimed for his planet they discovered only a small asteroid inhabited by a solitary old man who claimed repeatedly that nothing was true, though he was later discovered to be lying.

He started to count to ten. He was desperately worried that one day sentient life forms would forget how to do this. Only by counting could humans demonstrate their independence of computers.

(…)

Ford carried on counting quietly. This is about the most aggresive thing you can do to a computer, the equivalent of going up to a human being and saying Blood… blood… blood… blood…

The real Universe arched sickeningly away beneath them. Various pretend ones flitted silently by, like mountain goats. Primal light exploded, splattering space-time as with gobbets of Jell-O. Time blossomed, matter shrank away. The highest prime number coalesced quietly in a corner and hid itself away for ever.

When a person’s drunk, they talk sense or they talk none; and you can listen to them or not. It’s the same as when they’re sober.

I don’t really want whatever I want. Nobody does. Not really. What kind of fun would it be if I just got everything I ever wanted? Just like that, and it didn’t mean anything. What then?

As we know,
There are known knowns.
There are things we know we know.
We also know
There are known unknowns.
That is to say
We know there are some things
We do not know.
But there are also unknown unknowns,
The ones we don’t know we don’t know.

And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad
The dreams of which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take
When people run in circles its a very very
Mad world, mad world.

Mi mama siempre me dice “mi hija cuidado, ellos son mentirosos; y cuando estén hablando contigo, oye con tus ojos y no con tus oídos”.

Puede que escribir se reduzca a eso, Sid. No a consignar los hechos del pasado, sino a hacer que ocurran cosas en el futuro.