I Love Humanity But I Hate Humans

In Matters Of Truth And Justice, There Is No Difference Between Large And Small Problems, For Issues Concerning The Treatment Of People Are All The Same.

It Was The Experience Of Mystery - Even If Mixed With Fear - That Engendered Religion.

A Table, A Chair, A Bowl Of Fruit And A Violin; What Else Does A Man Need To Be Happy.

God Has Given Me A Mule-like Stubbornness To Stick With A Difficult Problem And The Intuitive Powers To Conceptualize Complex Hypothetical Situations In My Mind.

It Would Seem That Men Always Need Some Idiotic Fiction In The Name Of Which They Can Hate One Another. Once It Was Religion. Now It Is The State.