I'll do anything to stop my son running out into the street. I'll take a bullet for him. He's hit me a few times. He shows no remorse afterward.
I rarely plan my research; it plans me.
What is known for certain is dull.
Discoveries cannot be planned, they pop up, like Puck, in unexpected corners
A discovery is like falling in love and reaching the top of a mountain after a hard climb all in one, an ecstasy not induced by drugs but by the revelation of a face of nature that no one has seen before and that often turns out to be more subtle and wonderful than anyone had imagined.
Could the search for ultimate truth really have revealed so hideous and visceral looking an object?
Scientists like myself merely use their gifts to show up that which already exists, and we look small compared to the artists who create works of beauty out of themselves. If a good fairy came and offered me back my youth, asking me which gifts I would rather have, those to make visible a thing which exists but which no man has ever seen before, or the genius needed to create, in a style of architecture never imagined before, the great Town Hall in which we are dining tonight, I might be tempted to choose the latter.
Until we get to the point where we've had enough of things that hurt and long more than anything for a peaceful love, we are bound to take painful roads. We are destined to play out our frivolous disasters until we declare ourselves finished and done with them. How much pain do we have to suffer before we are sure we want no more? As much, it seems, as we have to until we don't.
Retirement is the last opportunity for individuals to reinvent themselves, let go of the past, and find peace and happiness within.
It takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to our enemies, but just as much to stand up to our friends.
Do the unexpected, attack the unprepared.