It Is Not For Us To Forecast

He Who Would Travel Happy Must Travel Lite.

Although Human Life Is Priceless, We Always Act As If Something Had An Even Greater Price Than Life... But What Is That Something?

Transport Of The Mails, Transport Of The Human Voice, Transport Of Flickering Pictures-in This Century As In Others Our Highest Accomplishments Still Have The Single Aim Of Bringing Men Together.

But If You Tame Me, My Life Will Be Filled With Sunshine. I'll Know The Sound Of Footsteps That Will Be Different From All The Rest. Others Send Me Back Underground. Yours Will Call Me Out Of My Burrow Like Music.

You're Not A Man, You're A Mushroom!