This object that we hold in our hands, a book... that tactile pleasure, it's just not going to go away.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
There's something very satisfying about creating a tactile product.
We cannot be more sensitive to pleasure without being more sensitive to pain.
What we are only now beginning to fully realize is that in seeking material pleasure too constantly, the capacity for enjoyment or fulfillment decreases and eventually becomes exhausted.
There is no such thing as pure pleasure; some anxiety always goes with it.
Mind and body obstruct one another's pleasures.
I don't want technology to take me so far that I don't have to use my brain anymore. It's like GPS taking over and losing your internal compass. It's always got to be tactile, still organic.
The mind is but too naturally prone to pleasure, but too easily yielded to dissipation.
The natural flights of the human mind are not from pleasure to pleasure, but from hope to hope.
The mind is never satisfied with the objects immediately before it, but is always breaking away from the present moment, and losing itself in schemes of future felicity... The natural flights of the human mind are not from pleasure to pleasure, but from hope to hope.
If you live for pleasure, your ability to enjoy it may pass away and your senses grow dim.