“Science, like nothing else among the institutions of mankind, grows like a weed every year. Art is subject to arbitrary fashion, religion is inwardly focused and driven only to sustain itself, law ...”

“Each of us have things and thoughts and descriptions of an amazing universe in our possession that kings in the 17th Century would have gone to war to possess.”

“My mother would give my brothers and me a pile of catalogues and let us pick what we wanted for Christmas.”

“Art is subject to arbitrary fashion.”

“My grandfather milked several cows twice a day and supplied the neighbours with dairy products. He liked to go visiting around the county on Saturdays, and he also enjoyed the neighbours when they ...”

“You like me not because I like you. I like you just because I like me.”

“Maybe the truth is I really want to like you instead.”

“If somebody likes me, I want them to like the real me, not what they think I am.”

“I spent a year in that town, one Sunday.”

“It is funny what a year can do.”

“Every mind should reflect to touch the green of life through trees.”

“Every political mean is imperfect.”

“Everywhere is home, let is go home”