Using an artful tool does not make one a dry technician. It seems to me that people that are anxious about our technical advancement, confuse means and ends. Naturally a person that only works for material gain will not harvest something that is worth living for. But the machine is not an end in itself. The airplane is not an end. It is a tool. Just like the plough.

The thing that is important is the thing that is not seen.

Sorrow is one of the vibrations that prove the fact of living.

Man is a knot into which relationships are tied.

It is not for us to forecast the future, but to shape it.

Perhaps creativity is fumbling that dance step, or driving the chisel the wrong way into the stone.

Trying to be witty leads to lying, more or less.