Science Of To-day-the Superstition Of To-morrow. Science

Do Unto Others As You Would Have Them Do Unto You, And You Will Make Of Their Circumstances The Litter You Have Made Of Your Own.

The Earth Is A Farm. We Are Someone Else's Property.

I Think, Therefore I'm Going To Have Breakfast.

It Is Our Expression That The Flux Between That Which Isn't And That Which Won't Be, Or The State That Is Commonly And Absurdly Called "existence," Is A Rhythm Of Heavens And Hells: That The Damned Won't Stay Damed; That Salvation Only Precedes Perdition.

When We Come Upon Assurances That A Mystery Has Been Solved, We Go On Investigating.