The Word Reality Frightens Me.

It Is A Primitive Form Of Thought That Things Exist Or Do Not Exist.

Science Is One Thing, Wisdom Is Another. Science Is An Edged Tool, With Which Men Play Like Children, And Cut Their Own Fingers. If You Look At The Results Which Science Has Brought In Its Train, You Will Find Them To Consist Almost Wholly In Elements Of Mischief. See How Much Belongs To The Word "explosion" Alone, Of Which The Ancients Knew Nothing.

In The Most Modern Theories Of Physics Probability Seems To Have Replaced Aether As "the Nominative Of The Verb 'to Undulate'."

The Word Reality Frightens Me.

A Hundred Thousand Million Stars Make One Galaxy; A Hundred Thousand Million Galaxies Make One Universe. The Figures May Not Be Very Trustworthy, But I Think They Give A Correct Impression.