Our destiny hides among our free choices, disguised as the free-est of all.

The happiest memories are of moments that ended when they should have.

Just as important as having a list of priorities is every once in a while starting from the bottom.

Of what use to get what you want if you must become someone else to get it.

Sometimes I wonder — if I were drop-dead handsome, and every woman I met actually dropped dead, would I ever get tired of it?

Someday a computer will give a wrong answer to spare someone's feelings, and man will have invented artificial intelligence.

I refuse to be burdened by vague worries. If something wants to worry me, it will have to make itself clear.