The color of the Star Trek uniform, blue like the sky as I gazed at the contrails, pretending they were space ships. Pretending they were the Enterprise. I was 14.

I’m not sure I can go on without Spock. Without Leonard Nimoy. He has been with me always: sometimes as Spock on the big and small screen or in books or even in my dreams when I was lucky; sometimes as Mr. Nimoy, the gracious, regal, creative man who lived in quiet respect and pursuit of beauty.

~2007~

“I think it’s my adventure, my trip, my journey, and I guess my attitude is, let the chips fall where they may.”

~2008~

“I’m touched by the idea that when we do things that are useful and helpful, collecting these shards of spirituality, that we may be helping to bring about a healing.”

~2010~

“I object to intellect without discipline; I object to power without constructive purpose.”

~2011, the Final Convention~

“That is the exploration that awaits you! Not mapping stars and studying nebula, but charting the unknown possibilities of existence.”

LEONARD NIMOY & SON 1967, Portland

“I believe in goodness, mercy and charity. I believe in casting bread upon the waters.”

  “Live long and Prosper, Mr. Spock.”