We're flooding people with information. We need to feed it through a processor. A human must turn information into intelligence or knowledge. We've tended to forget that no computer will ever ask a new question.

我的人生没有方向、没有目标、没有任何意义，而我依然感到很开心。

当我的手指和嘴唇拂过克洛艾的身体时，我没有思索任何严肃的问题，因为担心我的思索会干扰了克洛艾。

Everyone has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I mean. Everybody. No matter how dull and boring they are on the outside, inside them they’ve all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds. Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands maybe.