Fortunate Newton, Happy Childhood Of Science. Nature

He Who Joyfully Marches To Music In Rank And File Has Already Earned My Contempt. He Has Been Given A Large Brain By Mistake, Since For Him The Spinal Cord Would Fully Suffice. This Disgrace To Civilization Should Be Done Away With At Once. Heroism At Command, Senseless Brutality, Deplorable Love-of-country Stance, How Violently I Hate All This, How Despicable And Ignoble War Is; I Would Rather Be Torn To Shreds Than Be A Part Of So Base An Action! It Is My Conviction That Killing Under The Cloak Of War Is Nothing But An Act Of Murder.

There Comes A Time When The Mind Takes A Higher Plane Of Knowledge But Can Never Prove How It Got There.

It Is Difficult Even To Attach A Precise Meaning To The Term "scientific Truth." So Different Is The Meaning Of The Word "truth" According To Whether We Are Dealing With A Fact Of Experience, A Mathematical Proposition Or A Scientific Theory. "religious Truth" Conveys Nothing Clear To Me At All.

Epistemology Without Contact With Science Becomes An Empty Scheme. Science Without Epistemology Is-insofar As It Is Thinkable At All-primitive And Muddled.

Future Medicine Will Be The Medicine Of Frequencies.