I think that we communicate only too well, in our silence, in what is unsaid, and that what takes place is a continual evasion, desperate rearguard attempts to keep ourselves to ourselves.
The world is a place of the living, and the dead have no place in it. The dead are nothing. They are not even a memory. They are forgotten. And the living, too, will be forgotten.
The ultimate goal of neuroscience is to understand how the brain gives rise to the mind.
I want people to see that justice can be firm but fair, and that the law can serve people, not just punish them.