No Yesterdays On The Road.

What Is It In Man That For A Long While Lies Unknown And Unseen Only One Day To Emerge And Push Him Into A New Land Of The Eye, A New Region Of The Mind, A Place He Has Never Dreamed Of? Maybe It's Like The Force In Spores Lying Quietly Under Asphalt Until The Day They Push A Soft, Bulbous Mushroom Head Right Through The Pavement. There's Nothing You Can Do To Stop It.

Other Than To Amuse Himself, Why Should A Man Pretend To Know Where He's Going Or Understand What He Sees?

Franchises And Chains Have Come To Dominate Small Communities, But Those Same Chains Have Eliminated A Lot Of The Greasy Spoons, Places You Didn't Want To Eat In The First Place.

I've Read That A Naked Eye Can See Six Thousand Stars In The Hundred Billion Galaxies, But I Couldn't Believe It, What With The Sky White With Starlight. I Saw A Million Stars With One Eye And Two Million With Both.

New Ways Of Seeing Can Disclose New Things: The Radio Telescope Revealed Quasars And Pulsars, And The Scanning Electron Microscope Showed The Whiskers Of The Dust Mite. But Turn The Question Around: Do New Things Make For New Ways Of Seeing?