A theory is a battlefield in your head.

Chance encounters are what keep us going.

When there's nothing to do, you do nothing slowly and intently.

It was as if I were writing letters to hold together the pieces of my crumbling life.

Wasn't he the one who said you shouldn't trust anybody who calls himself an ordinar man? - Naoko

A poet might die at twenty-one, a revolutionary or a rock star at twenty four. But after that you assume everything’s going to be all right. you’ve made it past Dead Man’s Curve and you’re out of the tunnel, cruising straight for your destination down a six lane highway whether you want it or not.

What do I like about math? , When I've got figures in front of me, it relaxes me. Kind of like, everything fits where it belongs.