Until Politics Are A Branch Of Science,

I Have Come To The Conclusion That My Subjective Account Of My Motivation Is Largely Mythical On Almost All Occasions. I Don't Know Why I Do Things.

So Many New Ideas Are At First Strange And Horrible Though Ultimately Valuable That A Very Heavy Responsibility Rests Upon Those Who Would Prevent Their Dissemination.

There Are 400,000 Species Of Beetles On This Planet, But Only 8,000 Species Of Mammals.

I Think, However, That So Long As Our Present Economic And National Systems Continue, Scientific Research Has Little To Fear.

There Is No Great Invention, From Fire To Flying, Which Has Not Been Hailed As An Insult To Some God.