It's Not Enough What I Did In

It Is Imperfection - Not Perfection - That Is The End Result Of The Program Written Into That Formidably Complex Engine That Is The Human Brain, And Of The Influences Exerted Upon Us By The Environment And Whoever Takes Care Of Us During The Long Years Of Our Physical, Psychological And Intellectual Development.

Progress Depends On Our Brain. The Most Important Part Of Our Brain, That Which Is Neocortical, Must Be Used To Help Others And Not Just To Make Discoveries.

My Life Has Been Enriched By Excellent Human Relations, Work And Interests. I Have Never Felt Lonely.

After A Short Period Spent In Brussels As A Guest Of A Neurological Institute, I Returned To Turin On The Verge Of The Invasion Of Belgium By The German Army, Spring 1940, To Join My Family. The Two Alternatives Left Then To Us Were Either To Emigrate To The United States, Or To Pursue Some Activity That Needed Neither Support Nor Connection With The Outside Aryan World Where We Lived. My Family Chose This Second Alternative. I Then Decided To Build A Small Research Unit At Home And Installed It In My Bedroom.

I Tell Young People: Do Not Think Of Yourself, Think Of Others. Think Of The Future That Awaits You, Think About What You Can Do And Do Not Fear Anything.