When I Talk Of The Purpose Of

Must Faith Be Exactly That, The Willingness And Ability To Believe In The Face Of A Lack Of Evidence? If One Could Find The Evidence, Would Then The Faith Be Dead?

These Are The Stories The Dogs Tell, When The Fires Burn High And The Wind Is From The North.

This Is The Very Center Of Everything There Is. A Huge Black Hole Eating Up The Galaxy. The End Of Everything.

I Have Tried At Times To Place Humans In Perspective Against The Vastness Of Universal Time And Space. I Have Been Concerned With Where We, As A Race, May Be Going And What May Be Our Purpose In The Universal Scheme — If We Have A Purpose. In General, I Believe We Do, And Perhaps An Important One.

Could That Have Been What Happened To The Human Race - A Willing Perversity That Set At Naught All Human Values Which Had Been So Hardly Won And Structured In The Light Of Reason For A Span Of More Than A Million Years?