Sometimes I guess there just aren't enough rocks.
Dream big, they say. Shoot for the stars. Then they lock us away for 12 years and tell us where to sit, when to pee and what to think. Then we turn 18, and even though we've never had an original thought, we have to make the most important decision of our lives. And if you don't have the money and don't really have the grades, a lot of the decision gets made for you.
People are gonna think what they want to think. It doesn't matter what I say.
Who knows where an idea comes from. Our inspiration. Why do we imagine what we imagine.
When you first start off trying to solve a problem, the first solutions you come up with are very complex, and most people stop there. But if you keep going, and live with the problem and peel more layers of the onion off, you can oftentimes arrive at some very elegant and simple solutions. Most people just don’t put in the time or energy to get there. We believe that customers are smart, and want objects which are well thought through.
One cannot help but be reminded of old acquaintances.
Clumsily gasp myself
By thinking I'll be better off alone.