I like physics, but I love cartoons.
Why does the universe go to all the bother of existing?
Many people do not like the idea that time has a beginning, probably because it smacks of divine intervention.
I want my books sold on airport bookstalls.
In a world that is in chaos politically, socially and environmentally, how can the human race sustain another 100 years?
I think those who have a terminal illness and are in great pain should have the right to choose to end their own life, and those that help them should be free from prosecution.