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.

Except for the scale of the operation, there was nothing unusual about Hitler's massacre of the Jews. Genocide's an old tradition, as human as mother love or cherry pie.

Is there a God? Who knows? Is there an angry unicorn on the dark side of the moon?

Life is unfair. And it's not fair that life is unfair.

Democracy -- rule by the people -- sounds like a fine thing; we should try it sometime in America.

There is a wine called Easy Days and Mellow Nights, well-known on the outskirts of the Navajo reservation. It is an economical wine, fortified with the best of intentions, and I recommend it to every serious wino.

God is a sound people make when they're too tired to think anymore.