I was born February 20, 1937 in Munchen as the first child of Sebastian and Helene Huber.
I remained associated with the Technische Universitat Munchen, where I became Professor in 1976.
When you're green, your growing. When you're ripe, you rot.
Schizophrenia cannot be understood without understanding despair.
The impossible talked of is less impossible from the moment words are laid to it.
There is only one world the world pressing against you this minute.
Another feature that everybody notices about the universe is that it's complex.
Entertainment can be a more powerful driver than poverty.
Your environment will eat your goals and plans for breakfast.
My earliest experiences in meditation were in a context of intensive retreats.
We do as much, we eat as much, we want as much.
I am much more interested in the process than results.
Gone are the days when reality fed the feminist movement.
The earliest form in which romances appear is that of a rude kind of verse.
A career public speaker is not what I'm called to be. I'm called to be a critic.
I am also a believer in an integrated treatment approach to autism.
I know a number of autistic adults that are doing extremely well on Prozac.
All of us are experts at practicing virtue at a distance.
It is easier to exemplify values than teach them.
I wrote a novel about the combat experiences I didn't have in Vietnam.
Outside, the afternoon sun was an orange sliver on an icy horizon.
