The irreversibility of time is the mechanism that brings order out of chaos.

The world is richer than it is possible to express in any single language.

The statistical probability that organic structures and the most precisely harmonized reactions that typify living organisms would be generated by accident, is zero.

The future is uncertain... but this uncertainty is at the very heart of human creativity.

We grow in direct proportion to the amount of chaos we can sustain and dissipate

The idea of spontaneous generation of life in its present form is therefore highly improbable even to the scale of the billions of years during which prebotic evolution occurred.

The main character of any living system is openness.

Entropy is the price of structure.

The more we know about our universe, the more difficult it becomes to believe in determinism.

(1) irreversible processes are as real as reversible ones. (2) irreversible processes play a fundamental constructive role in the physical world. (3) irreversibility is deeply rooted in dynamics.

The real is only one realization of the possible.

What you are about to witness is a blot upon the civilization of the twentieth century."- Sing Sing Deputy Warden Spencer Miller, Addressing Antonio Pontón’s execution witnesses on January 7, 1916

An unschooled man who knows how to meditate upon the Lord has learned far more than the man with the highest education who does not know how to meditate.

Defending the truth is not something one does out of a sense of duty or to allay guilt complexes, but is a reward in itself.

I'm a fan of balance and order, but I like to put that extra layer on top. It makes it more dynamic.

The fifth set is not about tennis, it's about nerves.

In great cities where people of ability abound, there is always a feverish urge to keep ahead, to set the pace, to adopt each new fashion in thought and theory as well as in dress - or undress.

There's a difference between being obsessed and being motivated.

If you use a positive word, the corners of your lips go upward and it makes you smile.

Sometimes people leave you Halfway through the wood Others may decieve you You decide what's good You decide alone But no one is alone

It is difficult to get the news from poems, yet men die miserably every day for lack of what is found there.