Where are the one billion people who lived and breathed in the year 1800, only two short centuries ago?

Such is the cost of immortality. No person is whole. No person is free. Over time, some have determined that the only way to live is to die. In death, a man or a woman is free of the weight of the past [and the future].

I'm still happy with the way Einstein's Dreams came out. That book came out of a single inspiration. I really felt like I was not creating the words, that I was hearing the words. That someone else was speaking the words to me and I was just writing them down. It was a very strange experience. That can happen with a short book. I don't think it could happen with a long book.

In a world in which time is a circle, every handshake, every kiss, every birth, every word, will be repeated precisely.

The tragedy of this world is that no one is happy, whether stuck in atime of pain or of joy. The tragedy of this world is that everyone is alone. For a life in the past cannot be shared with the present. Each person who gets stuck in time gets stuck alone.

A world with one month is a world of equality.

I think it is always a long shot getting a book made into a film. Making that book into a film is going to be quite a challenge.