As For The Search For Truth, I

When I Examine Myself And My Methods Of Thought, I Come To The Conclusion That The Gift Of Fantasy Has Meant More To Me Than My Talent For Absorbing Positive Knowledge. (reading This Makes Me Wonder How Much Sooner Man Could Have Walked On The Moon... Had We Listened To A Child's Fantasies. It Is Truly A Pity That So Many Lose Their Gift Of Imagination To The Steady Hum Of The Status Quo.)

A Little Knowledge Is A Dangerous Thing. So Is A Lot.

Nothing Will End War Unless The Peoples Themselves Refuse To Go To War.

That Is The Way To Learn The Most, That When You Are Doing Something With Such Enjoyment That You Don't Notice That The Time Passes.

A Thought That Sometimes Makes Me Hazy: Am I - Or Are The Others Crazy?