The human being is always more than what he knows of himself.
I love man as my fellow; but his scepter, real, or usurped, extends not to me, unless the reason of an individual demands my homage.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
Failure is an option here. If things are not failing, you are not innovating enough.