Imagination... its limits are only those of the mind itself.
There is nothing in the dark that isn't there when the lights are on.
Every writer is a frustrated actor who recites his lines in the hidden auditorium of his skull.
It may be said with a degree of assurance that not everything that meets the eye is as it appears.
Some people possess talent, others are possessed by it. When that happens, a talent becomes a curse.
There are weapons that are simply thoughts. For the record, prejudices can kill and suspicion can destroy.
It is difficult to produce a television documentary that is both incisive and probing when every twelve minutes one is interrupted by twelve dancing rabbits singing about toilet paper.
There is a fifth dimension, beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition.
The tools of conquest do not necessarily come with bombs and explosions and fallout. There are weapons that are simply thoughts, attitudes, prejudices -- to be found in the minds of men. For the record, prejudices can kill and suspicion can destroy, and a thoughtless, frightened search for a scapegoat has a fallout all its own -- for the children and the children yet unborn. And the pity of it is that these things cannot be confined to the Twilight Zone.