One boy's a boy, two boys are half a boy; three boys are no boy at all.
Science, freedom, beauty, adventure: what more could you ask of life?
Consciousness grows independent of the ordinary senses.
The individual is at the apex of his species' past, at the entrance to its future.
After my death, the molecules of my being will return to the earth and sky. They came from the stars. I am of the stars.
I believe the risks I take are justified by the sheer love of the life I lead.