If the bees disappear, man would have only four years of life left.

Once we accept our limits, we go beyond them.

As I have said so many times, God doesn't play dice with the world.

Reason is intuition's servant.

The cult of individual personalities is always, in my view, unjustified. To be sure, nature distributes her gifts variously among her children. But there are plenty of the well-endowed ones too, thank God, and I am firmly convinced that most of them live quiet, unregarded lives.

Man would indeeded be in a poor way if he had to be restrained by fear of punishment and hope of reward after death.

Life is like a bicycle; keep moving on to maintain balance.