A. If 10,000 people have a dumb idea, it's still a dumb idea.
A. Pizza (hopefully they would figure out how to make it out of broccoli powder or something but still have it taste like the perfect New York slice).
A. Paramhansa Yogananda, my spiritual teacher who died in 1952. It's not so much what I would want to say to him, I'd just want to be silently in his presence. That conveys infinitely more than words possibly can.
A. I have no great fears only small neuroses.
A. Socrates, for his unrelenting quest for truth.