The more we realize our minuteness and our impotence in the face of cosmic forces, the more amazing becomes what human beings have achieved.
The above proposition is occasionally useful.
The best life is the one in which the creative impulses play the largest part and the possessive impulses the smallest.
The taboo against nakedness is an obstacle to a decent attitude on the subject of sex.
A life devoted to science is therefore a happy life, and its happiness is derived from the very best sources that are open to dwellers on this troubled and passionate planet.