We Are Like Snails, Each Stuck To

Burn With That Consuming Fire Of Objectivity That Forces A Man To Renew Efforts That Are Doomed To Failure.

Not Only Does God Play Dice With The World He Does Not Let Us See What He Has Rolled.

I Don't Resist Progress, But I Have A Growing Feeling That Mankind Uses It Mostly For Disgraceful Purposes.

The First 90% Of The Job Takes 90% Of The Time. The Remaining 10% Of The Job Requires Another 90% Of The Time. The First Condition Of Immortality Is Death.

Behind Every Glorious Facade There Is Always Hidden Something Ugly.