thus, in a sense, we are all doomed. even if we stay away from black holes

Time can behave like another direction in space under extreme conditions.

Intelligence is the ability to adapt to change.

So remember to look up at the stars and not down at your feet. Try to make sense of what you see and hold on to that childlike wonder about what makes the universe exist.

The thing about smart people is that they seem like crazy people to dumb people.

It is all right to make mistakes; nothing is perfect because with perfection, we would not exist.

I have noticed even people who claim everything is predestined, and that we can do nothing to change it, look before they cross the road.

People won't have time for you if you are always angry or complaining.

It is reasonable to ask who or what created the universe, but if the answer is God, then the question has merely been deflected to that of who created God.

It is very important for young people keep their sense of wonder and keep asking why.

The development of full artificial intelligence could spell the end of the human race.

Are you in pain?' I asked, because I know that everything in the world that matters shows up as some kind of pain. Or pang. Joy included.

This was before voice mail, recorded phone messages you can't escape. Life was easier then. You just didn't pick up the phone.

When the big things in our life start changing, we rely more heavily on small certainties to make us feel secure.

Speak to me of love said St Francis to the almond tree and the tree blossomed.

It did not seem as if a prop were withdrawn, but rather as if a motive were gone: it was not the power to be tranquil which had failed me, but the reason for tranquility was no more.

Fischer Chess play was always razor-sharp, rational and brilliant. One of the best ever

Good guys are a dime a dozen, but an aggressive leader is priceless.

In the tranquillity of a garden, we detest the war and love the peace much more than any other places!

When I was a girl I creeped in the boys locker room Hide deep inside, it was my little creep stalker room As they disrobed I was oogling & oggling Little did they know that for me they were modeling

The tongue never slips – remember this always. What goes on within the mind comes invariably on the tongue.