In The 1970s, I Think That There

For Most Of The History Of Our Species We Were Helpless To Understand How Nature Works. We Took Every Storm, Drought, Illness And Comet Personally. We Created Myths And Spirits In An Attempt To Explain The Patterns Of Nature.

This Planet Seems To Be In Such Sorry Shape. And I Can't Ever Think About The Rest Of The Universe Without Coming Back Home And Thinking What The Implications For Life Here Would Be If We Were To Really Have Some Definitive Proof Of Extraterrestrial Life.

If You Have A Beating Heart, That's Good Enough.

As A Species, We Tend To Lie Quite A Bit - To Ourselves And To Each Other. It's A Primate Thing. So, A Reason To Go Into A Career In Science And Technology, Or To Learn More About These Subjects, Is To Become A More Powerful Person.

The Only Gratification That Science Denies To Us Is Deception.