At the end of the day, the GPL is not about making software free; it's about destroying value.

And C++ programming languages, we own those, have licensed them out multiple times, obviously. We have a lot of royalties coming to us from C++.

We counted over a million lines of code that we allege are infringed in the Linux kernel today.

I've been pounding the table here for a year or so saying there's no free lunch, and there is going to be a day of reckoning for every company that thinks they are going to try and sell a free model.

The business model of Linux distribution is broken; it's like the business model of the dotcoms. Running your company on Linux is like running your company on Napster.

IBM has taken our valuable trade secrets and given them away to Linux.

We're not talking about insignificant amounts of code. It's substantial System V code showing up in Linux.

Linux doesn't have IP roots.

Obviously Linux owes its heritage to UNIX, but not its code. We would not, nor will not, make such a claim.

Mark my words, there will be a day that will come when you will all see many, many documents that will directly contradict IBM's current public posturing.

There are other beings live in between interval rhythms of our consciousness.

A sensitivity is a true beauty of a woman

If you think that the intifada in France is about housing, go and try covering the story wearing a yarmulka .

The American Dream is not to own your own home, but to get your kids out of it.

Above all, I regret that scientific experiments-some of them mine-should have produced such a terrible weapon as the hydrogen bomb. Regret, with all my soul, but not guilt.

I think we have a lot of tools, a lot of skills to do certain things.

Being God would be the ultimate.

I hope you become comfortable with the use of logic without being deceived into concluding that logic will inevitably lead you to the correct conclusion.

The hapless wit has his labors always to begin, the call for novelty is never satisfied, and one jest only raises expectation of another.

What if - what if Life itself were the sweetheart?