Mbhsv Quotes & Sayings

Philosophy of science without history of science is empty; history of science without philosophy of science is blind. — Imre Lakatos

I don't think the press has done a very good job dealing with government spending.The Defense Department with the $9,500 toilet seat, that's not the problem anymore. Medicare and Medicaid and Social Security are the problem. That's us. That's our generation. There the press never says a word. — Dave Barry

Why are we here? We exist not to pursue happiness, which is fleeting, or outer accomplishment, which can always be bettered. We are here to nourish the self. — Deepak Chopra

Game creation keeps on expanding, just like the Universe. That is why I keep making games — Hideo Kojima

The only way to be turned off to being famous is to be famous. — Jesse Eisenberg

The September 11 attacks were major atrocities ... This was a horrendous crime ... The primary victims ... were working people: janitors, secretaries, firemen, etc. It is likely to prove to be a crushing blow to Palestinians ... It is also likely to lead to harsh security controls, with many possible ramifications for undermining civil liberties and internal freedom. — Noam Chomsky

My favorite job is the next one. It's such a gratifying experience getting to creatively keep trying something new and push things in a different direction. — Roger Craig Smith

The moral earth, too, is round! The moral earth, too, has its antipodes! The antipodes, too, have their right to exist! There is still another world to be discovered
and more than one! Set sail, you philosophers! — Friedrich Nietzsche

Whatever happens, we have got The Maxim gun, and they have not. — Hilaire Belloc

You just have to say over and over again: 'I am a director.' Nobody gives it to you. Nobody anoints you. — Jill Soloway

It wasn't a mistake to come out of college early. It was the best move I ever made. I had one year to practice and learn the NBA game. It was like a redshirt year. — Michael Redd

The street lamps glowed like ripe oranges among the bare boughs. Below in the wet street their globes glimmered down and down, to drown in their own reflections. — Mary Stewart