Men Who Are Unhappy, Like Men Who

The Law Of Causality, I Believe, Like Much That Passes Muster Among Philosophers, Is A Relic Of A Bygone Age, Surviving, Like The Monarchy, Only Because It Is Erroneously Supposed To Do No Harm.

Memory Demands An Image.

Science Is What We Know, And Philosophy Is What We Don't Know.

A Smell Of Petroleum Prevails Throughout.

There Seems Scarcely Any Limit To What Could Be Done In The Way Of Producing A Good World, If Only Men Would Use Science Wisely.