George Watsky
- Letter to My 16-Year-Old Self
Get it through your brain; inject it in your vein. Get infected with the strain, the strange idea you're a reflection of the greats who came before, more than science, our body's our history's oldest appliance. We're piggyback riding the shoulders of giants which is how we survive when the ceilings keep getting higher and the light bulbs keep burning out. We learn by word of mouth, and when your time has passed, don't drag each other down, 'cause being a crab in a bucket is mad lonely.
