“It is not in the shallow physical imitation of men that women will assert first their equality and later their superiority, but in the awakening of the intellect of women.”

Peace can only come as a natural consequence of universal enlightenment.

All peoples everywhere should have free energy sources.

When wireless is fully applied the earth will be converted into a huge brain, capable of response in every one of its parts.

Love: I recognize the emotion for what it is, an irrational self-destructive impulse, which is disguised as joy.

I have always been ahead of my time.

It will soon be possible to transmit wireless messages around the world so simply that any individual can carry and operate his own apparatus.

These are only new devices for putting the weak at the mercy of the strong.

The individual is ephemeral, races and nations come and pass away, but man remains.

It is a mere question of time when men will succeed in attaching their machinery to the very wheelwork of nature.

My ear barely caught signals coming in regular succession which could not have been produced on earth.

The last 29 days of the month are the toughest!

Life is and will ever remain an equation incapable of solution, but it contains certain known factors.

Sometimes I feel that by not marrying, I made too great a sacrifice to my work.

Today’s scientists have substituted mathematics for experiments, and they wander off through equation after equation, and eventually build a structure which has no relation to reality.

If you only knew the magnificence of the 3, 6 and 9, then you would have the key to the universe.

Life is and will ever remain an equation incapable of solution, but it contains certain known factors.

When men dream, each has his own world. When they are awake, they have a common world.

I remember awakening one morning and finding everything smeared with the color of forgotten love.

I have left orders to be awakened at any time during national emergency, even if I’m in a cabinet meeting.

From childhood’s hour I have not been. As others were, I have not seen. As others saw, I could not awaken. My heart to joy at the same tone. And all I loved, I loved alone.

Each morning when I awake, I experience again a supreme pleasure – that of being Salvador Dali.

The ability to read awoke inside of me some long dormant craving to be mentally alive.

Only that day dawns to which we are awake. There is more day to dawn. The sun is but a morning star.

Love is heavy and light, bright and dark, hot and cold, sick and healthy, asleep and awake- its everything except what it is!