A man doesn't begin to attain wisdom until he recognizes he is no longer indispensable.

I am learning that a man can live profoundly without masses of things.

We men who serve science serve only a reflection in a mirror.

Progress grows out of motion.

Few men during their lifetime come anywhere near exhausting the resources dwelling within them. There are deep wells of strength that are never used.

At the end only two things really matter to a man, regardless of who he is; and they are the affection and understanding of his family. Anything and everything else he creates are insubstantial; they are ships given over to the mercy of the winds and tides of prejudice. but the family is an everlasting anchorage, a quiet harbor where a man's ships can be left to swing to the moorings of pride and loyalty.

Give wind and tide a chance to change.