Scientists have theorized that when Earth comes to its final days, the only life left on the planet would be in the form of microbes.

When I say that we have met the Martians and they are us, I am using colorful language to suggest that we may have been seeded in the process of panspermia.

We are dealing with a multidimensional paraphysical phenomenon which is largely indigenous to planet earth.

If we can no longer believe in heavenly hierarchies, extraterrestrial hierarchies will suffice.

If the Space Beings want to contact you, they will do so. They do the choosing.

Often we may even smile or laugh at adversity, but all people share the same passions. They are merely manifest differently according to one's culture and conditioning.

I doubt if there is a single field of study so theoretical, so remote from what is laughingly called everyday life, that it may not one day produce something that will shake the world.

This fight isn't about boxing, it's something deeper than that.

You can get used to anything if you have to, even feeling perpetually guilty.

And the guelder rose In a great stillness dropped, and ever dropped, Her wealth about her feet.

I was in the underground until I left Germany.

Truth is one, paths are many.

My goal is to make one-not a hodgepodge, but just the sort of record that I would want to listen to.

There is the same difference between talent and genius that there is between a stone mason and a sculptor

I've run into more discrimination as a woman than as an Indian.