At a certain R.P.M., there's only one way for blood to leave your body, and that's through your eyeballs. That means you're dead.
“Listen to the cry of a woman in labor at the hour of giving birth - look at the dying man's struggle at his last extremity, and then tell me whether something that begins and ends thus could be intended for enjoyment.”
“I think the perception of there being a deep gulf between science and the humanities is false.”