I'm Not Driven By Being Understood.

My Mother Would Give My Brothers And Me A Pile Of Catalogues And Let Us Pick What We Wanted For Christmas.

I'm Really Optimistic In The Mornings.

Science Has Not Been Successful By Making Up Explanations Of Things That Fit With The Current Social Fabric.

People Don't Realize That Molecules Themselves Are Somewhat Hypothetical, And That Their Interactions Are More So, And That The Biological Reactions Are Even More So.

The Horror Of It Is, Every Goddamn Thing You Look At Seems Pretty Scary To Me.