If you want to know the future, look at the past.

I believe my theory of relativity to be true. But it will only be proved for certain in 1981, when I am dead.

When I examine myself and my methods of thought, I come to the conclusion that the gift of fantasy has meant more to me than my talent for absorbing positive knowledge. (Reading this makes me wonder how much sooner man could have walked on the moon... had we listened to a child's fantasies. It is truly a pity that so many lose their gift of imagination to the steady hum of the status quo.)

If everybody lived as I do, surely the writing of romance novels would never have come into being.

All that is valuable in human society depends upon the opportunity for development accorded the individual.

The rest of my life (as a 39 year old) I want to reflect on what life is.

What use are socks? They only produce holes.