I'm astounded by people who want to "know" the universe when it's hard enough to find your way around Chinatown.

Either this man is dead or my watch has stopped.

I know the answer! The answer lies within the heart of all mankind! The answer is twelve? I think I'm in the wrong building.

The secret of patience ... to do something else in the meantime.

The game is not about becoming somebody, it's about becoming nobody.

No man is great enough or wise enough for any of us to surrender our destiny to. The only way in which anyone can lead us is to restore to us the belief in our own guidance.

We have to move from the illusion of certainty to the certainty of illusion.