I Think, Therefore I'm Going To Have

Venus De Milo. To A Child She Is Ugly. When A Mind Adjusts To Thinking Of Her As A Completeness, Even Though, By Physiologic Standards, Incomplete, She Is Beautiful.

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

All Biologic Phenomena Act To Adjust: There Are No Biologic Actions Other Than Adjustments. Adjustment Is Another Name For Equilibrium. Equilibrium Is The Universal, Or That Which Has Nothing External To Derange It.

If Any Spiritualistic Medium Can Do Stunts, There Is No More Need For Special Conditions Than There Is For A Chemist To Turn Down Lights, Start Operations With A Hymn, And Ask Whether There's Any Chemical Present That Has Affinity With Something Named Hydrogen.

The History Of Science Is A Record Of The Transformations Of Contempts Amd Amusements.