Utopia was here at last: its novelty had not yet been assailed by the supreme enemy of a ll Utopias - boredom.

The Shuttle is to space flight what Lindbergh was to commercial aviation.

I don't believe in astrology; I'm a Sagittarius and we're skeptical.

The fact that we have not yet found the slightest evidence for life - much less intelligence - beyond this Earth does not surprise or disappoint me in the least. Our technology must still be laughably primitive, we may be like jungle savages listening for the throbbing of tom-toms while the ether around them carries more words per second than they could utter in a lifetime.

As three laws were good enough for Newton, I have modestly decided to stop there.

Getting information from the internet is like getting a glass of water from the Niagara Falls.

I'm quite fond of the writer who told a beginning author, "If you've got a message, use Western Union."