Quotes About Evolution

And I used to be such a nice person.

Conditions change and we mutate.

La autoperfección es simple masturbación, sólo la autodestrucción conlleva evolución

I'm not stupid, but I'm getting there.

If you can wake up in a different place. If you can wake up in a different time. Why can't you wake up as a different person?

Consider that your soul is dropped in as an ugly rock, some raw material or a natural resource, crude oil, mineral ore. And all conflict and pain is just the abrasive that rubs us, polishes our souls, refines us, teaches and finishes us over lifetime after lifetime.

The wild daisies and Indian paintbrush whizzing past are just the genitals of a different life form.

I'm the one who still needs rewriting. Don't we all?

May I never be complete. May I never be perfect. May I never be content.

Iti dai ceasul cu o ora inainte. Daca poti sa te trezesti intr-un alt loc. Daca poti sa te trezesti intr-un alt timp. De ce n-ai putea sa te trezesti o cu totul alta persoana?

Polishing those ugly rocks into gemstones. That's the earth. Why it does around. We're the rocks. And what happens to us - the drama and pain and joy and war and sickness and victory and abuse - why that's just the water and sand to erode us. Grind us down. To polish us up, nice and bright.

Maybe we have to break everything to make something better of ourselves

For the rest of my life, a different me will pick up this book again and again, read every page and never feel as if I've ever finished it because I myself am never finished

No doubt, this is the kind of stress the constantly mutating AIDS virus must feel.

Language had arrived from outer space and mated together lizards and monkeys or whatever until it had customized a host which could sustain it. That first person had been introduced to the complicated DNA sequence of proper nouns and compound verbs. Outside of language he didn't exist. There was no method to escape. To feel anything, anymore, required ever-increasing amounts of words. Great landfills and airlifts of words. It took a mountain of talk to achieve even the tiniest insight.

Never go longer than sixteen months without something new because after sixteen months people quit coming in that door and asking me if you have another book yet.

hope is just another phase you'll grow out of. Who

Nothing of me is original. I am the combined effort of everybody I've ever known.

If death meant just leaving the stage long enough to change costume and come back as a new character... Would you slow down? Or speed up?

Every generation wants to be the last. Every generation hates the next trend in music they can't understand. We hate to give up those reins of our culture. To find our own music playing in elevators. The ballad for our revolution, turned into background music for a television commercial. To find our generation's clothes and hair suddenly retro.

How what looks cool later on always looks crazy at first. "If numbers could explain the physical world, words would explain the invisible one.

If you can wake up in a different place. If you can wake up in a different time. Why can't you wake up as a different person? Every

If you can wake up in a different place. If you can wake up in a different time. Why can't you wake up as a different person?

El desastre es una parte natural de mi evolución hacia la tragedia y la disolución