Sometimes I wonder if I'm as famous for my wheelchair and disabilities as I am for my discoveries.

Sometimes, I wonder what I'm doing here.

I am in touch with a company that hopes to replicate my voice. However, they are not replicating my original voice - if they did that, I would sound like a man in his 20s, which would be very strange! They are actually trying to replicate the synthesizer that sits on my wheelchair.

I am not trying to model my career to be a one-hit wonder.

I dreamed I was a butterfly, flitting around in the sky; then I awoke. Now I wonder: Am I a man who dreamt of being a butterfly, or am I a butterfly dreaming that I am a man?

What am I doing in this silly showbiz life? I do wonder that sometimes.