Some changes are so slow, you don't notice them, others are so fast, they don't notice you.

How can there ever possibly be a conflict between my private interests and the public good?

Look how often the unexpected happens - yet we still never expect it.

The entire universe will eventually disintegrate but by then I hope to be in a safer place.

Life may have no meaning. Or even worse, it may have a meaning of which I disapprove.

If I had more skill in what I'm attempting, I wouldn't need so much courage

What good is it if you talk in flowers, and they think in pastry?