Whenever I hear about people trying to rediscover the "child within," I want to scream.

By golly, life's too darn short to waste time trying to please every meddlesome moron who's got an idea how I ought to be! I don't need advice! Everyone can just stay out of my face!

That's the whole problem with science. You've got a bunch of empiricists trying to describe things of unimaginable wonder.

It seems like once people grow up, they have no idea what's cool.

You can lead people to the truth, but you can't make them understand it.

If people sat outside and looked at the stars each night, I'll bet they'd live a lot differently.