Get me a broom. I'll sweep my own office.

I believe in an immortal soul. Science has proved that nothing disintegrates into nothingness. Life and soul, therefore, cannot disintegrate into nothingness, and so are immortal.

For me, the idea of a creation is not conceivable without invoking the necessity of design. One cannot be exposed to the law and order of the universe without concluding that there must be design and purpose behind it all.

Get me a broom. I'll sweep my own office.

It will free man from the remaining chains, the chains of gravity which still tie him to this planet.

The rocket worked perfectly, except for landing on the wrong planet.

To simply dismiss the concept of God as being unscientific is to violate the very objectivity of science itself.