No Longer Will You Be A Weird

Normalcy Was A Majority Concept, The Standard Of Many And Not The Standard Of Just One Man.

And, Before Science Had Caught Up With The Legend, The Legend Had Swallowed Science And Everything.

A Man Could Get Used To Anything If He Had To.

If Men Only Felt About Death As They Do About Sleep, All Terrors Would Cease. . . Men Sleep Contentedly, Assured That They Will Wake The Following Morning. They Should Feel The Same About Their Lives.

He Stood There For A Moment Looking Around The Silent Room, Shaking His Head Slowly. All These Books, He Thought, The Residue Of A Planet’s Intellect, The Scrapings Of Futile Minds, The Leftovers, The Potpourri Of Artifacts That Had No Power To Save Men From Perishing.