Men Under Stress Are Fools, And Fool

She Had Been Living Like A Hermit Herself, In A Cramped, Seedy Apartment In Somerville, Spending Long Hours In The Lab. All-nighters Had Become A Regular Thing. She Didn't Have Any Close Friends, Didn't Go Out On Dates, Didn't Even Go To The Movies By Herself. She Had Sacrificed A Normal Life In Order To Get A Phd, And Become A Scientist.

I Am Certain There Is Too Much Certainty In The World.

The Belief That There Are Other Life Forms In The Universe Is A Matter Of Faith. There Is Not A Single Shred Of Evidence For Any Other Life Forms, And In Forty Years Of Searching, None Has Been Discovered. There Is Absolutely No Evidentiary Reason To Maintain This Belief.

The Experience Of Climbing Kilimanjaro Affected Me So Powerfully That, For A Long Time Afterward, If I Caught Myself Saying, "i'm Not A Person Who Likes To Do That Activity, Eat That Food, Listen To That Music," I Would Automatically Go Out And Do What I Imagined I Didn't Like. Generally I Found I Was Wrong About Myself - I Liked What I Thought I Wouldn't Like. And Even If I Didn't Like The Particular Experience, I Learned I Liked Having New Experiences.

Nobody Is Driven By Abstractions Like 'seeking Truth.