I was in a town of about 10,000 people, and a shipping container with a rusty microscope was their medical clinic.

What should exist? To me, that's the most exciting question imaginable. What do we need that we don't have? How can we realize our potential?

You look at things you enjoy in your life, but much more important is what you can do to make the world a better place.

You've got to enjoy time with your family and friends, and if you're involved in sports franchises, those peak moments in playoff games. You have to enjoy life.

Technology is notorious for engrossing people so much that they don't always focus on balance and enjoy life at the same time.

The possible is constantly being redefined, and I care deeply about helping humanity move forward.

Any crusade requires optimism and the ambition to aim high

In global warming, I think everyone is scratching their heads - are there technological things that can be brought to bear that can make a difference?

In my own work, I've tried to anticipate what's coming over the horizon, to hasten its arrival, and to apply it to people's lives in a meaningful way.

When it comes to helping out, I don't believe in doing it for the media attention. My goal is to support the organizations that need help.

The best museums and museum exhibits about science or technology give you the feeling that, hey, this is interesting, but maybe I could do something here, too.

Higher education-I wonder how much longer the deception can go on.

Go ahead. Enjoy the hills and valleys, days and nights, and all the beauty of life.

Politics is always driven by competing worries.

When we dance, the journey itself is the point, as when we play music the playing itself is the point.

Values will be adjusted, and enterprising people will pick up the wrecks from less competent people.

When we started in television, there was that magic box in the corner of the room, and 'Oh my gosh - look what it's doing!'

If you keep a gun in your purse, you get killed, because no woman can find anything in her purse in under twelve minutes. It's a rule.

They're not just interested in one sort of music any more.

It won't happen yet, Ellen mused, mashing cooked carrots for Jill's lunch. Breakups seldom do. It will unfold slowly, one little tell-tale symptom after another like some awful, hellish flower.

And what are we doing if we are not doing God's Will?