Life is too important to be taken as a joke, but too ridiculous to be taken seriously.

Why does life keep teaching me lessons I have no desire to learn?

They laughed at Edison and Einstein, but somehow I still feel uncomfortable when they laugh at me.

History records no more gallant struggle than that of humanity against the truth.

I want it clearly understood that I'm totally confused.

Fortunately in my work there's always a choice: I can choose to do it willingly or unwillingly.

Every time I do it at least proves I can still do it.