If People Destroy Something Replaceable Made By

In The Long Run Our Boasted Control Of Nature Is A Delusion.

We Have Not Merely Escaped From Something But Into Something... We Have Joined The Greatest Of All Communities, Which Is Not That Of Man Alone But Of Everything Which Shares With Us The Great Adventure Of Being Alive.

Man Is The Only One In Whom The Instinct Of Life Falters Long Enough To Enable It To Ask The Question "why?

Metaphysics May Be, After All, Only The Art Of Being Sure Of Something That Is Not So And Logic Only The Art Of Going Wrong With Confidence.

If We Do Not Permit The Earth To Produce Beauty And Joy, It Will In The End Not Produce Food, Either.