Charles Dickens Quotes

The individual is the brain, not the heart.

I believe all of us only use one tenth of our brain. I know people who use one per cent only!

If you're a lame brain, then you're a lame brain. I can't help that.

The brain is not an organ we are authorized to use. We are supposed to use only our hands and legs.

It is impossible to live without brains, either one's own or borrowed.

I finally chalked it up to the fact that the brain is truly an extraordinary device: more extraordinary than we can even guess.

You certainly can't tell anything from the microscopic structure of the brain whether the person was an idiot or a genius.

Close up your head; your brain is getting loose.

Listen, no part of me is more definitive of who I am than my brain.

From now on you're going to have to think. There's a reason why we're born with brains in our heads, not rocks.

One thing I am determined on is that by the time I die my brain shall weigh as much as a man's if study and learning can make it so.

Shaped a little like a loaf of French country bread, our brain is a crowded chemistry lab, bustling with nonstop neural conversations.Imagine the brain, that shiny mound of being, that mouse-gray parliament of cells, that dream factory, that petit tyrant inside a ball of bone, that huddle of neurons calling all the plays, that little everywhere, that fickle pleasuredome, that wrinkled wardrobe of selves stuffed into the skull like too many clothes into a gym bag.

We have our own brains.

There are some with brains and some without. It makes for a better division of labour.

The brain is wider than the sky, For, put them side by side, The one the other will include With ease, and you beside.

Tally wondered if you could talk somebody out of their brain damage.

When I look at the human brain I'm still in awe of it. Every single time you lift off the bone and open the durra and there it is - the human brain, the thing that gives a person a personality, that distinguishes each one of us, that there could be more than 6 billion of us here on this planet with brains that look the same, but each one being distinctly different because of what is going on in that thing. I'll never get over my awe of that.

I think "waste of your brain" is something that my mother would say to me occasionally - I think it's usually when I'm telling her something like that I can remember every outfit I've ever worn.

The brain is the citadel of sense perception.

I have only a bare working knowledge of the human brain but it's enough to make me proud to be an American.

I know my mind is made of matter but I need to know exactly what is the matter at it's core? Because my heart is just a muscle and simply put, it's sore.

One can truly say that the irresistible progress of natural science since the time of Galileo has made its first halt before the study of the higher parts of the brain, the organ of the most complicated relations of the animal to the external world. And it seems, and not without reason, that now is the really critical moment for natural science; for the brain, in its highest complexity-the human brain-which created and creates natural science, itself becomes the object of this science.

Do you have a brain? Then you can think your way out of it. The reason we have brains is so we can figure out how to do things.

Mind is memory, not intelligence.

Some have brains, and some haven't, and there it is.