We're forever teetering on the brink of the unknowable, and trying to understand what can't be understood. - Isaac Asimov

I suppose there's no way of putting the mushroom cloud back into that nice, shiny uranium sphere.

I thought you could feel love for me. I don't say you loved me, but it seemed to me you could. I never had that and, although in ancient literature they talked of it, I didn't know what they meant any more than when men in those same books talked about 'honor' and killed each other for its sake.

I wanted to be a psychological engineer, but we lacked the facilities, so I did the next best thing — I went into politics. It's practically the same thing.