If ye would go up high, then use your own legs! Do not get yourselves carried aloft; do not seat yourselves on other people's backs and heads!

No more fiction, for now we calculate; but that we may calculate, we had to make fiction first.

Being human is a complicated gig. So give that ol' dark night of the soul a hug. Howl the eternal yes!

Lift up your hearts, my brothers, high, higher! And don't forget about your legs either! Lift up your legs as well, you good dancers, and better yet--stand also on your heads!

The value of a thing sometimes lies not in what one attains with it, but in what one pays for it - what it costs us

Time, space, and causality are only metaphors of knowledge, with which we explain things to ourselves.

Every past is worth condemning.