Has There Ever Been A Society Which

In The Moment Of Appreciation We Live Again The Moment When The Creator Saw And Held The Hidden Likeness.

The World Today Is Made, It Is Powered By Science; And For Any Man To Abdicate An Interest In Science Is To Walk With Open Eyes Towards Slavery.

Ask An Impertinent Question And You Are On The Way To The Pertinent Answer.

Nature Has Not Fitted Man To Any Specific Environment.

When Coleridge Tried To Define Beauty, He Returned Always To One Deep Thought; Beauty, He Said, Is Unity In Variety! Science Is Nothing Else Than The Search To Discover Unity In The Wild Variety Of Nature,-or, More Exactly, In The Variety Of Our Experience. Poetry, Painting, The Arts Are The Same Search, In Coleridge's Phrase, For Unity In Variety.