Sometimes we tell our stories and sometimes our stories tell us.

I have relinquished all that ties me to the world, but the one thing that still haunts me is the beauty of the sky

Live your greatest dream.

Let's go invent tomorrow instead of worrying about what happened yesterday.

For Man to tell how human life began is hard

For evil to flourish, it only requires good men to do nothing.

Truth comes to us from the past, as gold is washed down from the mountains of Sierra Nevada, in minute but precious particles, and intermixed with infinite alloy, the debris of the centuries.

The State is the altar of political freedom and, like the religious altar, it is maintained for the purpose of human sacrifice.

Lady Luck smiles on those who continue their efforts

Forgiveness lives alone and far off down the road, but bitterness and art are close, gossipy neighbors, sharing the same clothesline, hanging out their things, getting their laundry confused.

Once confined to fantasy and science fiction, time travel is now simply an engineering problem.