If You Don't Generalize You Don't Philosophize.

I Have Money, Fame, A Happy Wife, Our Daughter Nell.

It's Normal At This Point For The Fear-anger Syndrome To Take Over And Make You Want To Hammer On That Side Plate With A Chisel, To Pound It Off With A Sledge If Necessary. You Think About It, And The More You Think About It The More You're Inclined To Take The Whole Machine To A High Bridge And Drop It Off. It's Just Outrageous That A Tiny Little Slot Of A Screw Can Defeat You So Totally.

I Suppose Philosophy Is Historically Not A Woman's Game, Though That Is Changing.

I Really Don't Mind Dying Because I Figure I Haven't Wasted This Life. Up Until My First Book Was Published I Had All This Potential, People Would Say, And I Screwed Up. After It, I Could Say: No, I Didn't Screw Up.

The Real University... Has No Specific Location. It Owns No Property, Pays No Salaries, And Receives No Material Dues... The Real University Is A State Of Mind. It Is That Great Heritage Of Rational Thought That Has Been Brought Down To Us Through The Centuries.