If you have to ask that question, you wouldn't understand the answer.

— John McPhee

I have nothing against gay officers, but it's time to get your shit straight a leave the drag at home.

— Khalia Hades

I live in one of the best places, bar none, to appreciate the wild natural environment. I also live in one of the most politically difficult places to work on its behalf: Alaska.

— Kate Troll

I'm really not up for answering any questions that start with how, when, where, why or what.

— John Green

I’m really not up for answering any questions that start with how, when, where, why, or what.

— John Green

Let's run away."" To where?" "Alaska." "What's in Alaska?" "No clue," I whispered. "Find out with me.

— Cecily White

Love is not a word or an idea or even a place to go to or a thing to strive for. It is not something to grasp and smother and mold and change. It cannot be orchestrated, played, controlled or manipulated. You can not cup it tenderly in your open hand or wish it into being through fervent prayer.

— Vanessa G. Foster

Moose are the squirrels of Alaska.

— Tim Moon

Now, because we have spent so many years convincing the younger people that we are helpless, they believe that we are no longer of use to this world.

— Velma Wallis

On Friday the 13th of April 2029, an asteroid large enough to fill the Rose Bowl as though it were an egg cup, will fly so close to Earth, that it will dip below the altitude of our communication satellites. We did not name this asteroid Bambi. Instead, it's named Poufs, after the Egyptian god of darkness and death. If the trajectory of Poufs at close approach passes within a narrow range of altitudes called the 'keyhole,' the precise influence of Earth's gravity on its orbit will guarantee that seven years later in 2036, on its next time around, the asteroid will hit Earth directly, slamming in the Pacific Ocean between California and Hawaii. The tsunami it creates will wipe out the entire west coast of North America, bury Hawaii, and devastate all the land masses of the Pacific Rim. If Poufs misses the keyhole in 2029, then, of course, we have nothing to worry about in 2036.

— Neil deGrasse Tyson