Our Ancestors Worshipped The Sun, And They

We Are Star Stuff Which Has Taken Its Destiny Into Its Own Hands.

I Am Often Amazed At How Much More Capability And Enthusiasm For Science There Is Among Elementary School Youngsters Than Among College Students.

We Invest Far Off Places With A Certain Romance... Long Summers, Mild Winters, Rich Harvests, Plentiful Game; None Of Them Lasts For Ever. Your Own Life, Or Your Bands, Or Even Your Species - Might Be Owed To A Restless Few, Drawn By A Craving They Can Hardly Articulate Or Understand, To Undiscovered Lands, And New Worlds.

Where We Have Strong Emotions, We're Liable To Fool Ourselves.

One Of The Great Commandments Of Science Is: 'mistrust Arguments From Authority.'