I Believe Nothing Of My Own That

The Outrageous Is The Reasonable, If Introduced Politely.

Every Science Is A Mutilated Octopus. If Its Tentacles Were Not Clipped To Stumps, It Would Feel Its Way Into Disturbing Contacts.

If Human Thought Is A Growth, Like All Other Growths, Its Logic Is Without Foundation Of Its Own, And Is Only The Adjusting Constructiveness Of All Other Growing Things. A Tree Cannot Find Out, As It Were, How To Blossom, Until Comes Blossom-time. A Social Growth Cannot Find Out The Use Of Steam Engines, Until Comes Steam-engine-time.

There Is Not A Physicist In The World Who Can Perceive When A Parlor Magician Palms Off Playing-cards.

The Fate Of All Explanation Is To Close One Door Only To Have Another Fly Wide Open.