I'm Not A Genius. I'm Just Passionately

The Greatest Activity Of Which Man Is Capable: Opening Up Yet Another Fragment Of The Frontier Of Beauty.

As Far As I'm Concerned, I Prefer Silent Vice To Ostentatious Virtue.

The Scientist Finds His Reward In What Henri Poincare Calls The Joy Of Comprehension, And Not In The Possibility Of Application To Which Any Discovery May Lead.

The Thing Is, Not To Stop Questioning.

Dear Posterity, If You Have Not Become More Just, More Peaceful, And In General More Sensible... Then May The Devil Take You!