In every true searcher of Nature there is a kind of religious reverence.
Art is standing with one hand extended into the universe and one hand extended into the world, and letting ourselves be a conduit for passing energy.
Happiness, as a pursuit, is suitable only for pigs.
Something deeply hidden had to be behind things.
One who scorns the power of intuition will never rise above the ranks of journeyman calculator.
The most important decision we make is whether we believe we live in a friendly or hostile universe.