There are no seven wonders of the world in the eyes of a child. There are seven million.

Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars.

Loads of children read books about dinosaurs, underwater monsters, dragons, witches, aliens, and robots. Essentially, the people who read SF, fantasy and horror haven’t grown out of enjoying the strange and weird.

Two possibilities exist: either we are alone in the Universe or we are not. Both are equally terrifying.

It’s not where you take things from – it’s where you take them to.”[MovieMaker Magazine #53 – Winter, January 22, 2004 ]

The page is to the story as the seed is to the flower.

Dwell on the beauty of life. Watch the stars, and see yourself running with them.

The possession of knowledge does not kill the sense of wonder and mystery. There is always more mystery.

I watched the spinning stars, grateful, sad and proud, as only a man who has outlived his destiny and realizes he might yet forge himself another, can be.

Science is not only compatible with spirituality; it is a profound source of spirituality.

We are an impossibility in an impossible universe.

The sky calls to us. If we do not destroy ourselves, we will one day venture to the stars.

The nitrogen in our DNA, the calcium in our teeth, the iron in our blood, the carbon in our apple pies were made in the interiors of collapsing stars. We are made of starstuff.

Think of how many religions attempt to validate themselves with prophecy. Think of how many people rely on these prophecies, however vague, however unfulfilled, to support or prop up their beliefs. Yet has there ever...

Innovation is a man made change that we see with a sense of wonder.

She has always said that talking makes everyone feel better. He says talking is the equivalent of grooming. The tongue and fingers are governed by the same parts of the brain. He marvels at how...