At the moment you are most in awe of all there is about life that you don't understand, you are closer to understanding it all than at any other time.

I worry that drugs have forced us to be more creative than we really are.

Keep talking, someday you'll say something intelligent.

I bet the worst part about dying is the part where your whole life passes before you.

The truth can be made up if you know how.

What is reality anyway! It's nothing but a collective hunch.

If evolution was worth its salt, by now it should've evolved something better than survival of the fittest. I think a better idea would be survival of the wittiest.