We Demand Rigidly Defined Areas Of Doubt

Let Us Be Dreamers, Thinkers, Speculative Philosophers, Or As Our Spouses Would Have It: Idiots

I May Not Have Gone Where I Intended To Go, But I Think I Have Ended Up Where I Intended To Be.

The Impossible Often Has A Kind Of Integrity Which The Merely Improbable Lacks.

For As Long As He Could Remember, He’d Suffered From A Vague Nagging Feeling Of Being Not All There.

Space Is Big. Really Big. You Just Won't Believe How Vastly, Hugely, Mind-bogglingly Big It Is. I Mean, You May Think It's A Long Way Down The Road To The Chemist, But That's Just Peanuts To Space.