You Climb To The Summit And There

Nature Doesn't Like Empires. It Doesn't Like Accumulation In One Place, It Doesn't Like Monoculture. It's Always Trying To Make Diverse Species. It Wants To Spread Everything Out. And We're Constantly Trying To Hold Everything In.

Traveling Is My Form Of Self-education.

When I Die And Go To Hell, The Devil Is Going To Make Me The Marketing Director For A Cola Company. I’ll Be In Charge Of Trying To Sell A Product That No One Needs, Is Identical To Its Competition, And Can’t Be Sold On Its Merits. I’d Be Competing Head-on In The Cola Wars, On Price, Distribution, Advertising, And Promotion, Which Would Indeed Be Hell For Me. Remember, I’m The Kid Who Couldn’t Play Competitive Games. I’d Much Rather Design And Sell Products So Good And Unique That They Have No Competition.

If You Want To Understand The Entrepreneur, Study The Juvenile Delinquent. The Delinquent Is Saying With His Actions, ‘this Sucks, I’m Going To Do My Own Thing.’

I Believe The Accepted Model Of Capitalism That Demands Endless Growth Deserves The Blame For The Destruction Of Nature, And It Should Be Displaced. Failing That, I Try To Work With Those Companies And Help Them Change The Way They Think About Our Resources.