I wanted to be a psychological engineer, but we lacked the facilities, so I did the next best thing - I went into politics. It's practically the same thing.

There never can be a man so lost as one who is lost in the vast and intricate corridors of his own lonely mind, where none may reach and none may save.

Robots will neither be common nor very good in 2014, but they will be in existence.

My feeling is, quite simply, that if there is a God, He has done such a bad job that he isn't worth discussing.

Life is glorious when it is happy; days are carefree when they are happy; the interplay of thought and imagination is far superior to that of muscle and sinew.

I am not a speed reader. I am a speed understander.

Maybe happiness is this: not feeling like you should be elsewhere, doing something else, being someone else.