The monotony and solitude of a quiet life stimulates the creative mind.

In the past it never occurred to me that every casual remark of mine would be snatched up and recorded. Otherwise I would have crept further into my shell.

I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination.

The series of integers is obviously an invention of the human mind, a self-created tool which simplifies the ordering of certain sensory experiences.

People are like bicycles. They can keep their balance only as long as they keep moving.

Strange is our situation here upon earth.

In any conflict between humanity and technology, humanity will win.