The open road still softly calls, like a nearly forgotten song of childhood

History is full of people who out of fear, or ignorance, or lust for power has destroyed knowledge of immeasurable value which truly belongs to us all. We must not let it happen again.

To live in the hearts of others is to never die in those we leave behind.

Science is merely an extremely powerful method of winnowing what's true from what feels good.

I believe that the extraordinary should be pursued. But extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence.

Our ancestors worshipped the Sun, and they were not that foolish. It makes sense to revere the Sun and the stars, for we are their children.

I would love to believe that when I die I will live again, that some thinking, feeling, remembering part of me will continue.