Heaven Lies Around Us In Our Infancy.

Philosophy And Religion-what Are They When The Wind Blows And The Water Gets Up In Lumps?

There Is, They Say, No Fool Like An Old Fool.

How Would I Myself Live In This Proposed Society? How Long Would It Be Before I Went Stark Staring Mad?

One Tries To Tell A Truth, And One Hopes That The Truth Has A General Application Rather Than Just A Specific One.

I Will Tell You What Man Is. He Is A Freak, An Ejected Foetus Robbed Of His Natural Development, Thrown Out Into The World With A Naked Covering Of Parchment, With Too Little Room For His Teeth And A Soft Bulging Skull Like A Bubble. But Nature Stirs A Pudding There.