A scoundrel is an evil heliotrope turning always in the direction of the most powerful.
The Island of the Day BeforeThe map of what we call reality is an ever-shifting mosaic of ideas.
The Island of Knowledge: The Limits of Science and the Search for MeaningIt is when suffering finds a voice and sets our nerves quivering that this pity comes troubling us.
The Island of Dr. MoreauNever send to know for whom the bells tolls; it tolls for thee.
No Man Is An Island - Meditation XVII