The Bodega at the End of the Internet

Slowly the disease of the soul, which rich people have, grabbed hold of him.

Neither give littleness, nor accept it.

One should not search for an abstract meaning of life. Everyone has his own specific vocation or mission in life to carry out a concrete assignment which demands fulfillment.

one of my mentors asked me a question that helped shape the trajectory of my activism and organizing.

“What have you built?” he asked. I must have looked perplexed. So he asked me again, “What have you built?”

“I don’t know what you mean,” I answered.

“Come back and talk with me when you’ve figured it out,” he told me.

If we, citizens, do not support our artists, then we sacrifice our imagination on the altar of crude reality and we end up believing in nothing and having worthless dreams.

We are defined by what we choose to reject.

Could the straggling thoughts of individuals be collected, they would frequently form materials for wise and able men to improve into useful matter.