I love happy people

Can you imagine how your life would be if you couldn't talk?

Would we believe their story

I've never been one of the cool people at school, but then again, I don't get the people who are cool. It's not that I don't like them, it's just that they don't interest me.

I am not a surrealist. I am only a realist. All this group - surrealists - use my name. No, no, I am realist.

Our perceptions are fallible. We sometimes see what isn't there. We are prey to optical illusions. Occasionally we hallucinate. We are error-prone.

True genius repeats itself forever, and never repeats itself--one ever varied sense beams novelty and unity on all.

Scientific discovery is not valuable unless it has commercial value.

I'm not one for flings, I can tell you that.

I can testify that it is nearly always easier to make $1,000,000 honestly than to dispose of it wisely.

For me, prayer is an upward leap of the heart, an untroubled glance towards heaven, a cry of gratitude and love which I utter from the depths of sorrow as well as from the heights of joy.