People like that don't need a reason apart from "because I can". They have a nightmare and try to make it happen.

If there's one thing that really annoys a god, it's not knowing something.

This is space. It's sometimes called the final frontier. (Except that of course you can't have a final frontier, because there'd be nothing for it to be a frontier to, but as frontiers go, it's pretty penultimate . . .)

That was the very centre of his genius - he invented things that anyone could have thought of, and men who can invent things that anyone could have thought of are very rare men.

I mean, I wouldn't pay more than a couple of quid to see me, and I'm me.

All property is theft, except mine.

Never cross a woman with a star on a stick, young lady. They've got a mean streak.