I used to be “Mister Disinvestment.” Now I would like to be Mister Investment and say, “Come! Come and be part of an exciting, exhilarating process. Come in! Come in on the ground floor and see a people do something that’s probably never happened before, people seeking to become something radically different from what their antecedents would have made us believe they were likely to become.

I changed my mind on airing my views. Sometimes silence is better.

I always thought I would be a terrible driver because I’m sort of a wafty person, but it turns out I am very good at staying in between the lines. I passed my test last year.

I’m trying to write my will and I keep changing my mind.

The internet. Such potential for good and for levelling up the world, but such a quagmire in reality.

As a good friend.

For world capitalism to grind to a halt.

My interest in Los Angeles.

I can’t say it.

Just. Hanging. On.