All Chaos was once yer kingdom; verily, held ye dominion over the entire Pentaverse, but today ye was sore afraid in dark coners, nooks, and sink holes.

I find the universe so staggering that I just don't have any faith in my ability to grasp it.

Like what you like, enjoy what you enjoy, and don't take crap from anybody.

The final war will be between Pavlov's dog and Schoedinger's Cat.

People have murdered each other, in massive wars and guerilla actions, for many centuries, and still murder each other in the present, over Ideologies and Religions which, stated as propositions, appear neither true nor false to modern logicians- meaningless propositions that look meaningful to the linguistically naive.

If you want to be happy, practise it every day

If it's true that we are here to help others, then what exactly are the others here for?