All Flowers Talk To Me And So

I Went To The Trash Pile At Tuskegee Institute And Started My Laboratory With Bottles, Old Fruit Jars And Any Other Thing I Found I Could Use. ... [the Early Efforts Were] Worked Out Almost Wholly On Top Of My Flat Topped Writing Desk And With Teacups, Glasses, Bottles And Reagents I Made Myself.

I Believe That The Great Creator Has Put Ores And Oil On This Earth To Give Us A Breathing Spell ... As We Exhaust Them, We Must Be Prepared To Fall Back On Our Farms, Which Are God's True Storehouse. We Can Learn To Synthesize Materials For Every Human Need From Things That Grow.

Do What You Can, With What You Have And Do It Now!

Our Creator Is The Same And Never Changes Despite The Names Given Him By People Here And In All Parts Of The World. Even If We Gave Him No Name At All, He Would Still Be There, Within Us, Waiting To Give Us Good On This Earth.

When I Was Young, I Said To God, 'god, Tell Me The Mystery Of The Universe.' But God Answered, 'that Knowledge Is For Me Alone.' So I Said, 'god, Tell Me The Mystery Of The Peanut.' Then God Said, 'well George, That's More Nearly Your Size.' And He Told Me.