I’m the archetype of a disabled genius, or should I say a physically challenged genius, to be politically correct. At least I’m obviously physically challenged. Whether I’m a genius is more open to doubt.

When I get to heaven I'm gonna find the guy in charge of the weather and kick his rear.

We see the universe the way it is because we exist.

The usual approach of science of constructing a mathematical model cannot answer the questions of why there should be a universe for the model to describe. Why does the universe go to all the bother of existing?

There is no way that we can predict the weather six months ahead beyond giving the seasonal average.

What I have learned from life is to make the most of what you have got.

What I have done is to show that it is possible for the way the universe began to be determined by the laws of science. In that case, it would not be necessary to appeal to God to decide how the universe began. This doesn't prove that there is no God, only that God is not necessary.