I want to Gods thoughts, the rest are details.

How I wish that somewhere there existed an island for those who are wise and of good will.

Every day, man is making bigger and better fool-proof things, and every day, nature is making bigger and better fools. So far, I think nature is winning.

No problem can be solved from the same level of consciousness that created it.

I myself should also be dead already, but I am still here.

Agreements about what is good or not, are usually not worth much. It is very much like art, is it not an art to lead a good life?

Incompetence is the true crisis.