A Theory That You Can't Explain To

Gentlemen, We Have Run Out Of Money. It Is Time To Start Thinking.

A Theory That You Can't Explain To A Bartender Is Probably No Damn Good.

Gentlemen, Now You Will See That Now You See Nothing. And Why You See Nothing You Will See Presently.

Every Good Laboratory Consists Of First Rate Men Working In Great Harmony To Insure The Progress Of Science; But Down At The End Of The Hall Is An Unsociable, Wrong-headed Fellow Working On Unprofitable Lines, And In His Hands Lies The Hope Of Discovery.

That Which Is Not Measurable Is Not Science. That Which Is Not Physics Is Stamp Collecting.