The man who writes about himself, and his own time, is the only man who writes about all people, and all time. George Bernard Shaw
I am large. I contain multitudes
He picked up his pen half-heartedly, wondering whether he could find something more to write in the diary
A person who publishes a blog wilfilly appears before the populace with his pants down..
. if it is a good blog nothing can hurt him. If it is a bad blog, nothing can help him
Edna St Vincent Millay
I don't know where my ideas come from, but I do know where they come to: they come to my desk;
and if I'm not sitting at my desk, well then they go away again