I enjoyed reading all the classic authors like Isaac Asimov and Bradbury.

I'm not out to convince anybody of anything.

It's easy to say no, I'm not going to do that. I'm not leaving the house.

I'm so not ready to die. It petrifies me. I go alone. I go to a place I don't know. It might be painful. It might be the end. My thought is that it is the end. I become nameless, and I spent a lifetime being known.

I think the acting satisfies the need and desire for approval.

What does God need with a starship?

I hate flying, flat out hate its guts.