Trying too hard to be too good, even when trying to be bad, is too good for the bad, too bad for the good.
Everybody talks, but there is no conversation.
Nothing is part of everything.
Deliver thunder, God If you choose not to talk.
Entering a cell, penetrating deep as a flying saucer to find a new galaxy would be an honorable task for a new scientist interested more in the inner state of the soul than in outer space.
When all is lost, there is still a memory.