I despise my own nation most. Because I know it best. Because I still love it, suffering from Hope. For me, that's patrotism.

No man is wise enough to be another man's master. Each man's as good as the next -- if not a damn sight better.

Quantum mechanics provides us with an approximate, plausible, conjectural explanation of what actually is, or was, or may be taking place inside a cyclotron during a dark night in February.

I find more and more, as I grow older, that I prefer women to men, children to adults, animals to humans.... And rocks to living things? No, I'm not that old yet.

Charity should be spontaneous. Calculated altruism is an affront.

A man without a horse is like a man without a weapon: stunted and naked.

Life imitates art -- but badly.