The State Was Made For Man, Not

I Have Second Thoughts. Maybe God Is Malicious. Told To Valentine Bargmann.

Life Is Like Riding A Bicycle. To Keep Your Balance, You Must Keep Moving.

Everybody Is A Genius. But If You Judge A Fish By Its Ability To Climb A Tree, It Will Live Its Whole Life Believing That It Is Stupid.

I Cannot Conceive Of A God Who Rewards And Punishes His Creatures, Or Has A Will Of The Kind That We Experience In Ourselves. Neither Can I Nor Would I Want To Conceive Of An Individual That Survives His Physical Death; Let Feeble Souls, From Fear Or Absurd Egoism, Cherish Such Thoughts. I Am Satisfied With The Mystery Of The Eternity Of Life And With The Awareness And A Glimpse Of The Marvelous Structure Of The Existing World, Together With The Devoted Striving To Comprehend A Portion, Be It Ever So Tiny, Of The Reason That Manifests Itself In Nature.

I Have Not Eaten Enough Of The Tree Of Knowledge, Though In My Profession I Am Obligated To Feed On It Regularly.