I'm In A Period Of Growth And

For Star Trek Proves, As Faulty As Individual Episodes Could Be, Is That The Much-maligned Common Man And Common Woman Has An Enormous Hunger For Brotherhood. They Are Ready For The Twenty-third Century Now, And They Are Light-years Ahead Of Their Petty Governments And Their Visionless Leaders.

For Most People, Religion Is Nothing More Than A Substitute For A Malfunctioning Brain.

The Network Told Me To Get Rid Of Number One, The Woman First Lieutenant, And Also Get Rid Of 'that Martian Fellow'... Meaning, Of Course, Spock. I Knew I Couldn't Keep Both, So I Gave The Stoicism Of The Female Officer To Spock, And Married The Actress Who Played Number One. Thank God It Wasn't The Other Way Around. I Mean Leonard's Cute, But...

They Said God Was On High And He Controlled The World And Therefore We Must Pray Against Satan. Well, If God Controls The World, He Controls Satan. For Me, Religion Was Full Of Misstatements And Reaches Of Logic That I Just Couldn't Agree With.

In A Better World, I Can Do Anything. I'll Be There In A Better World. In A Better World, They Will Not Laugh At Me Or Look Down Their Nose At Me.