We live, I think, in the century of science and, perhaps, even in the century of physics.

I feel, sometimes, as the renaissance man must have felt in finding new riches at every point and in the certainty that unexplored areas of knowledge and experience await at every turn.

Science shows us truth and beauty and fills each day with a fresh wonder of the exquisite order which governs our world.

The increase of scientific knowledge lies not only in the occasional milestones of science, but in the efforts of the very large body of men who with love and devotion observe and study nature.

Indeed science alone may perhaps be sterile when pursued without an understanding of the world in which scientific knowledge is created and in which the fruits of science are used.

The destiny of our society is yours to make and you have a vastly greater importance to the world than we do.

No single achievement in science is possible without the painstaking work of the many hundreds who have built the foundation on which all new work is based.

I count myself fortunate to be able to participate in the life of science in this era.

Every known thing used to be unknownAnd every rock could become a stone Someday nature will have to atone When soul sees dead flesh leaving the bone

the oncoming night was filled with the mystery of unknown places and of distance, of things that happened long ago and happenings yet to com

Dreams are divine thoughts.

Because without our language, we have lost ourselves. Who are we without our words?

A simple click can cause a great harm

Children don’t heed the life experiences of their parents, and nations ignore history. Bad lessons always have to be learned anew.

I could never say that one religion is wrong. I could never say that this person's God is wrong, I could never say that someone is wrong because they don't believe in God

How do you define a poet? It's very simple. Anyone declaring that he is a poet, is a poet.

Sometimes he tried too hard to make sense of the world, to figure out why people were bad to each other so often.

No healthy Christian ever chooses suffering; he chooses God's will, as Jesus did, whether it means suffering or not.