Has it ever struck you ... that life is all memory, except for the one present moment that goes by you so quickly you hardly catch it going? It’s really all memory ... except for each passing moment.

Life is sort of a circle. You come back to a lot of the interests that you had early in life.

As you know, in most areas of science, there are long periods of beginning before we really make progress.

Truth has many dimensions, and the way you arrive at truth in complex situations is through many perspectives.

I don't think biology is replacing the feeling experienced through art. Biology is capable of giving additional insights. It's a parallel, not a substitutive process.

Not only Freud but artists and writers were also interested in the unconscious. It was medicine that made the first steps toward modernity.

Memory is everything. Without it we are nothing.