What's with you men? Would hair stop growing on your chest if you asked directions somewhere?

In terms of an identity, an identity reflects an individuality, by definition. And, if there is a quality present, it is recognizable and it can be named. If you can't name it, it means you don't recognize it.

Surrealism is destructive, but it destroys only what it considers to be shackles limiting our vision.

All that spirits desire, spirits attain.

Not simply one of the virtues but the form of every virtue at the testing point, which means at the point of highest reality.

Believe nothing, no matter where you read it, or who said it, no matter if I have said it, unless it agrees with your own reason and your own common sense.

There's no such thing as perfect writing, just like there's no such thing as perfect despair.

Authority, without any condition and reservation, belongs to the nation.

Any product that needs a manual to work is broken.

External nature is only internal nature writ large.

Many have had their greatness made for them by their enemies.

The English contribution to world cuisine - the chip.

All men are liable to error; and most men are, in many points, by passion or interest, under temptation to it.

Reputation is what men and women think of us; character is what God and angels know of us.

Anyone who attempts to generate random numbers by deterministic means is, of course, living in a state of sin.

Advice to intellectuals: let no-one represent you.

The people who are doing the work are the moving force behind the Macintosh. My job is to create a space for them, to clear out the rest of the organization and keep it at bay.

Jests that give pains are not jests.

The traditional ways were wrongly disowned by Christianity - in hindsight, medicine men were not demons but very important counsellors in the community.

The mystery of the beginning of all things is insoluble by us; and I for one must be content to remain an agnostic

Time means a lot to me because you see I am also a learner and am often lost in the joy of forever developing.