The good thing about science is that it's true whether or not you believe in it.

We hunger for significance, for signs that our personal existence is of special meaning to the universe. To that end, we’re all too eager to deceive ourselves and others, to discern a sacred image in a grilled cheese sandwich or find a divine warning in a comet

The world, I think, has too many late-night talk shows.

Curiously, light-loving green plants reject the Sun's green light, reflecting it back at you, which is why they look green.

Here's something that intrigues me: If you have faith, you believe regardless of the evidence, yet if there's ever evidence to support faith, everyone goes to it and points to it.

If you're interested in something, that's all that matters. You'll spend more time doing it, that than anything else, and possibly more time doing it than anybody else.

Also, where does your identity come from? Your memory, of course.