All My Work Has Come About Through

The Secret Of Improved Plant Breeding, Apart From Scientific Knowledge, Is Love.

If We Cannot Meet Our Everyday Surroundings With Equanimity And Pleasure And Grow Each Day In Some Useful Direction, Then... Life Is On The Road Toward Misfortune, Misery And Destruction.

As A Scientist, I Can Not Help Feeling That All Religions Are On A Tottering Foundation. None Is Perfect Or Inspired.the Idea That A Good God Would Send People To A Burning Hell Is Utterly Damnable To Me. I Don't Want To Have Anything To Do With Such A God.

What Is The Use Of Assuring Fundamentalists That Science Is Compatible With Religion. They Retort At Once, Certainly Not With Our Religion.

I Have Seen Myself Lose Intolerance, Narrowness, Bigotry, Complacence, Pride And A Whole Bushel-basket Of Other Intellectual Vices Through My Contact With Nature And With Men. And When You Take Weeds Out Of A Garden It Gives You Room To Grow Flowers. So, Every Time I Lost A Little Self-satisfaction, Or Arrogance, I Could Plant Some Broadness Or Love Of My Own In Its Place, And After A While The Garden Of My Mind Began To Bloom And Be Fragrant And I Found Myself Better Equipped For My Work And More Useful To Others As A Consequence.