It turns out that an eerie type of chaos can lurk just behind a facade of order — and yet, deep inside the chaos lurks an even eerier type of order.
Nothing great was ever acheived without enthusiasm.
People call me feminist whenever I express sentiments that differentiate me from a doormat or a prostitute.
The farther the experiment is from theory the closer it is to the Nobel Prize.
Report writing, like motor-car driving and love-making, is one of those activities which almost every Englishman thinks he can do well without instruction. The results are of course usually abominable.
You may assume infinite ignorance and unlimited intelligence.
Happiness is nothing more than good health and a bad memory.
It did not last: the devil howling “Ho! Let Einstein be!” restored the status quo.