It is human to search for the theory of everything and it is superhuman to find it.

History is like a ghost. It is as dead as alive.

The world is a philosophical prison and Man is the philosophical prisoner.

I am philosophical Christ; crucified on the cross of ignorance for the sake of divine vanity.

Every noble action is selfish. Some selfish actions are nobler than others. But they are all selfish. And as such there can be no action purely noble anyway. Even the nobility in God's great philosophical intentions is bounded by his vanity.

In the midst of excitement, grief, joy, and solitude, I remind myself every moment that the sole mission of my life is to find 'the ultimate questioner' - that unimaginable who has put me in this madness to answer an unanswerable question.

I wish I can enjoy no food but food for thought.