Writing, an expression of freedom, is an unobtrusive reflection of a contemplative soul.

Brimming. That's what it is, I want to get to a place where my sentences enact brimming.

If you removed all the arteries, veins, & capillaries from a person’s body, and tied them end-to-end…the person will die.

A lot of it is backlash against all this political correctness that's going on.

No man is able to make progress when he is wavering between opposite things.

This club needs an impetus of energy - but I just feel tired to be honest. I'm worn out.

There are no coincidences in the universe, only convergences of Will, Intent, and Experience.

It's not good to meet you heroes. The humanity in them or the a**hole in them will bring it down. And you don't want to do that.

The science world has no such coherence, cohesion or cooperation. It's a bunch of academics who were raised on the idea of communication being a frivolous add-on.

Eschew all those beastly adjectives.

Every leader is telling a story... about what he or she values.