All I Want To Do Is Learn

If You Are Out To Describe The Truth, Leave Elegance To The Tailor.

When We Are Working At Something, We Come Down From Our High Logical Horse And Sniff Around With Our Nose To The Ground. Then We Obliterate Our Traces In Order To Become More God-like.

I Cannot Conceive Of A God Who Rewards And Punishes His Creatures, Or Has A Will Of The Type Of Which We Are Conscious In Ourselves. An Individual Who Should Survive His Physical Death Is Also Beyond My Comprehension, Nor Do I Wish It Otherwise; Such Notions Are For The Fears Or Absurd Egoism Of Feeble Souls.

We All Try To Escape Pain And Death, While We Seek What Is Pleasant.

The Next World War Will Be Fought With Stones.