In Wilderness I Sense The Miracle Of

Whatever A Man Imagines He Can Attain, If He Doesn't Become Too Arrogant And Encroach On The Rights Of The Gods.

The Essence Of Life, I Concluded, Did Not Lie In The Material. It Penetrated, But Was Not Bound To, The Physical World Of Science.

After My Death, The Molecules Of My Being Will Return To The Earth And Sky. They Came From The Stars. I Am Of The Stars.

Here Was A Place Where Men And Life And Death Had Reached The Lowest Form Of Degradation. How Could Any Reward In National Progress Even Faintly Justify The Establishment And Operation Of Such A Place?

I Know There Is Infinity Beyond Ourselves. I Wonder If There Is Infinity Within.