you’re gonna eat your way through the whole universe, top to bottom. And then what?
I want to be like a Supernova; burn bright and die young.
My writings are my letters to the universe, who loved me like a mother.
God doesn’t play a particles game with the universe.
Give me the password of time, and I will create the Universe.
The universe rings true whenever you fairly test it.
The universe seems neither benign nor hostile, merely indifferent.