Inside The Time Bubble We Do Not

You Still Could Go To Some Industry Or Some University Or The Government And If You Could Persuade Them You Had Something On The Ball—why, Then, They Might Put Up The Cash After Cutting Themselves In On Just About All Of The Profits. And, Naturally, They'd Run The Show Because It Was Their Money And All You Had Done Was The Sweating And The Bleeding.

We Came Into A Homeless Frontier, A Place Where We Were Not Welcome, Where Nothing That Lived Was Welcome, Where Thought And Logic Were Abhorrent And We Were Frightened, But We Went Into This Place Because The Universe Lay Before Us, And If We Were To Know Ourselves, We Must Know The Universe

There Is A Plan, It Seems To Me, That Reaches Out Of The Electron To The Rim Of The Universe And What This Plan May Be Or How It Came About Is Beyond My Feeble Intellect. But If We Are Looking For Something On Which To Pin Our Faith- And, Indeed, Our Hope- The Plan Might Well Be It. I Think We Have Thought Too Small And Have Been Too Afraid.

These Are The Stories The Dogs Tell, When The Fires Burn High And The Wind Is From The North.

Could That Have Been What Happened To The Human Race - A Willing Perversity That Set At Naught All Human Values Which Had Been So Hardly Won And Structured In The Light Of Reason For A Span Of More Than A Million Years?