I think I exist, therefore I exist. I think.

The most useless job in the world is that of the critic. That is a prejudiced statement. I admit it. I'm prejudiced. I hate critics. ... And now, as the saying goes (yesterday, I couldn't even spell critik), and now I are one.

I have memories - but only a fool stores his past in the future.

True genius can be identified by the fact that its expression changes the world into something it has never been before.

If you're passing the buck, don't ask for change.

The avalanche of time sweeps everything before it. Every individual instant hurtles into oblivion, drowning out the obliteration of the instant immediately preceding it, and then it too disappears under the onslaught of the next and the next and the next. When the avalanche has shuddered past for a long enough time, the perception of the past evolves. Distant events grow beyond mere history and take on the weight of legend.

Understanding the laws of nature does not mean that we are immune to their operations.