I find many of answers in the spiritual realm. That in no way compromises my ability to think rigorously as a scientist.

Much as we might wish to believe otherwise, universal love and the welfare of the species as a whole are concepts which simply do not make evolutionary sense.

Do not indoctrinate your children. Teach them how to think for themselves, how to evaluate evidence, and how to disagree with you.

Faith is belief without evidence and reason; coincidentally that's also the definition of delusion.

Evolution is just a theory? Well, so is gravity and I don't see you jumping out of buildings.

Such delusions of grandeur to think that a God with a hundred billion galaxies on his mind would give a tuppenny damn who you sleep with, or indeed whether you believe in him.

The less you think, the more you believe.

How thoughtful of God to arrange matters so that, wherever you happen to be born, the local religion always turns out to be the true one.

The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.

Science is the poetry of reality.

The theory of evolution by cumulative natural selection is the only theory we know of that is in principle capable of explaining the existence of organized complexity.

Your pretty empire took so long to build, now, with a snap of history's fingers, down it goes.

Great habits improve performance and brings great success.

Everything that God wants to say to you is recorded in your Bible…straight from His heart to yours.

Hell, madam, is to love no longer.

I don’t write poetry when I wish, I write when I can’t, when my larynx is flooded and my throat is shut.

We are succeeding in Iraq. Thank you, America.

It is as deadly for a mind to have a system as to have none. Therefore it will have to decide to combine both.

Never give up. No one knows what's going to happen next.

The ultimate idea of rags-to-riches success in America is the Hollywood movie star.

I heard the call to give up all and follow Christ into the slums to serve Him among the poorest of the poor. It was an order.